Feng Ling, Don't You Regret This

When she heard the voice outside the door, Feng Ling realized that Feng Lan's expression only changed for a moment before quickly returning to normal.

After Assistant Minister Wu walked in, he first bowed to the two of them. "Your humble subject pays his respects to Your Majesty and the Priestess."

Feng Ling asked the servant to bring over a stool. "Minister Wu, please sit."

"Thank you, Priestess."

Feng Ling nodded and asked, "What did you find out?"

Assistant Minister Wu glanced at Feng Lan, who was sitting at the side with her eyes lowered and an obedient expression, and hesitated about whether to speak.

Feng Lan felt Assistant Minister Wu's gaze and looked up at him. She asked, "Is it that I can't listen?"

After saying that, she looked at Feng Ling. "Sister, you have something important to attend to with the king. I'll go back first."