"What…" Empress Dowager Yuan clenched her fair fingers even tighter, almost crushing the prayer beads in her hand.
She wanted to say that Chu Yi was presumptuous, but she was interrupted by an old and sharp female voice.
"Might as well."
Feng Yang strode over. The people on the deck couldn't help but step aside to make way for her.
Feng Yang had already learned from the eunuch that the emperor had almost fallen into the water. Her sharp gaze, filled with suspicion, quickly swept across Empress Dowager Yuan and Chu You, but she remained calm.
"Sister-in-law, come and watch the show."
As Feng Yang hooked her finger at Empress Dowager Yuan, she sat down on an armchair beside the Emperor in an elegant and valiant posture.