Hearing Old Madam Lu's roar, the servants were somewhat fearful. But when they thought of the hefty reward and Zhi Wan's guarantee, they all pretended not to hear.
They served in Fushou Hall, so they had overheard everything the Duke said to the Old Madam earlier today.
The Princely Heir was to marry the Miss, and both the Duke and the Duchess approved.
One was the Old Madam's adopted daughter. The other was the future wife of the Princely Heir, and the future Duchess. 'Was there even a question of who was more important?'
Naturally, they chose to listen to the Miss.
Besides, the Miss had offered a great reward and promised they would be unharmed.
With all the servants working together, they quickly tied up Lu Jinglan.
Zhi Wan was quite satisfied looking at Lu Jinglan, who was trussed up, her hair a mess, a picture of dishevelment. "You've all worked hard. You'll get your reward money in a moment."
