"Hmm?" A cold, indignant voice echoed from within the palanquin, imbued with an authoritative air tinged with annoyance.
"Your Majesty, it was a brazen commoner who dared to offend you." The maid knelt on the ground, her face flush with panic.
Her voice could not be considered quiet, and those nearby began to discuss amongst themselves upon hearing that the person inside the palanquin was a royal consort.
In Feng City, the only woman who could be addressed as 'Your Majesty' was one of the women from the Wang Residence, likely a consort of his.
Although the prince did not have a main wife, he did have a few consorts. Therefore, everyone presumed that the woman within the palanquin was one of his consorts. All stretched their necks, hoping to catch a glimpse of the beautiful consort. As for Lin Ziyin lying on the ground, many people pointed, some in sympathy, others gleefully.