"I don't know either, it seems that something has happened outside the City, and the Prince has been asked to handle it," the steward replied.
"Eighth Sister-in-law, let me accompany you to the Imperial Palace," Mo Jingxuan said with some concern.
"No need. Your Eighth Brother once said that if anyone asked me to go to the palace, I could refuse as long as I didn't want to go." Suddenly, Qu Tan'er laughed, indifferently saying, "Meaning... even if it's an Imperial Decree, I won't go." It wasn't that she was being willful, but rather she wanted to protect herself, not wanting that person to worry.
She waved her hand, signaling the steward to leave.
Just as the steward was about to leave, he asked, "Princess Consort, about what you just said..."
"Say as I said," Qu Tan'er wasn't afraid to stir up trouble.
As of now, she was actually hoping for a big commotion!
She wanted to see who would end up being the unlucky one in the end.
