These three gossipmongers spilled everything cleanly. However, they knew nothing crucial. If it were important, King Liang and Chun Yan wouldn't have let these three relay it. At most, they were paid to help Chun Yan meet someone at the corner gate.
"Besides them, who else helped you pass messages?" Bai Qingyan turned her head to ask Chun Yan, who was kneeling and shivering at her feet.
Chun Yan bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her face.
She put down the hand warmer, picked up the hot tea cup, and blew on it slowly: "This is a chance for atonement. If you don't speak, even if Chun Tao kneels down and begs me, I can't forgive you."
The elderly woman tied and kneeling in the courtyard hurriedly said, "There's also Madam Liu! I saw Madam Liu passing messages too!"
Madam Liu, who was named, immediately knelt down: "Madam, Eldest Miss, please show mercy! I... I only passed a message that one time! Just that one time! I was tempted by seeing Madam Wang take the silver!"