Allergy

The sudden scream startled everyone.

They all simultaneously turned to look at the door to the back. It was the door that connected the main hall to the backyard.

"What happened?" Nan Luo asked in a low voice.

Feng Ao Kuai shook his head as his hand gripped the cup of tea tighter. From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that it was not Nan Hua.

"Xiao Yan, find out what happened."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Yan, who was following from a certain distance and didn't dare to get close, quickly obeyed. Other people inside also sent their servants to inquire what had happened at the backyard.

Right now, the atmosphere was very tense.

…

*not long ago*

Shangguan Die and Princess Yue was still having debate with each other. The other ladies were also busy talking with their respective circle. Not a single one of them wished to get involved with others whom they were not close with.