Your Majesty, My Legs Are Asleep...
編集者: Henyee Translations
The chief steward didn't know what to say. He couldn't even look at the girl and had to smile wryly to himself.
What a kid. She showed her white feathers when necessary, stepped up when needed, and spared no ingratiating words when she asked for a favor. Judging from her courage and brazen manner… the chief steward believed that not many people could be her match.
Emperor Wu didn't know what to say.
Looking at Feng Wu, he wanted to say something, but all words failed him. At this age, he had never been praised in such a blatant manner before. Everyone else was so subtle about it.
Finally, Master Bai came back to himself!
This wasn't right. He was against Feng Wu and he had to do something about it. Mr Zuo had been killed. If he just stood around, his alliance with the Zuo family would…
At that thought, Master Bai had no choice but to step out. "Miss Feng Wu, for a young lady, you're so hypocritical…"