Chu Yu looked at Yan Wanqing with some smugness and said, word by word, "This is a matter that concerns the friendly relations between our two countries. Wuyang merely wishes to exert her own strength for the people of Chu Kingdom. The Crown Princess Consort should not be petty and jealous over romantic affairs when faced with the greater good of the nation."
A heavy accusation was made, and if Yan Wanqing told her that she felt uncomfortable, if she did not, Chu Yu believed that it would soon be rumored outside that the Crown Princess Consort was petty, only wishing for the Crown Prince's exclusive affection and not upholding feminine virtues.
Chu Yu's eyes twinkled with amusement as she stared at the woman sitting in the main seat, her figure slightly plump, certain that she had no way to solve the puzzle she had presented.
Unexpectedly, Yan Wanqing set down her teacup, her eyes as calm as still water.
