Rong Ling wished she could grab that woman Feng Qing and give her a harsh beating.
Unfortunately, that woman was not around, so Rong Ling could only grind her teeth in anger.
"Feng Qing, just you wait for this Prince."
After speaking, Rong Ling looked up at Nan Feng and ordered, "Immediately send people to find out your Princess Consort's whereabouts, and do not alarm anyone."
Nan Feng raised an eyebrow: "What does the Prince mean by this?"
Rong Ling replied irately, "This incident is very likely orchestrated by your Princess Consort, just to leave the Prince Yong Mansion."
Nan Feng and Nan Xuan were shocked: "Why would the Princess Consort do such a thing."
"Perhaps she doesn't want to be involved in the power struggles in the Capital."
Nan Feng and Nan Xuan nodded, then Nan Xuan spoke, "How did the Princess Consort have such capability to design such a scheme, not only managing to create a corpse but also successfully leaving the Royal Hunting Ground."
