Chapter 339: The Woman in the Painting, Is It Her?
The Palace Maid was about to push the door open and enter.
Without a second thought, Chu Qianli picked up Fu Long and casually tossed him onto the bed.
Afterward, a quilt completely covered the two people on the bed.
With a casual flick of her wrist, the gauze curtain fell.
She quickly walked to the door, and by the time the Palace Maid pushed the door open, Chu Qianli was already blocking her way.
"What do you need from me?"
The Palace Maid instinctively glanced inside.
Since nobody had come out for a while, it was natural for anyone to be suspicious.
Chu Qianli took another step forward, her face expressionless, "Which palace are you from?"
The Palace Maid, not noticing anything unusual, came back to her senses and leaned forward to bow, "Miss, I am from Xianlan Palace, by command of Consort Yu, requesting your immediate presence at Xianlan Palace."
"Consort Yu?" The mother of Prince Xiaoyao, Feng Wuya.