Jiang Ning was stunned.
The weeping in the room abruptly stopped.
Concubine Ye shrieked, "Is the news true?"
"Absolutely true!" Wenxi sobbed, "Even if I had ten thousand heads, I wouldn't dare deceive Master with such a matter!"
A few young concubines looked at each other, then all turned their gaze on Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning said, "Why are you looking at me? At a time like this, hurry to the Crystal Frost Hall!"
"Ah, yes indeed!"
"We're leaving right away!"
"Isn't the Princess Consort coming?" Concubine Zhu, being more lively and closer to Jiang Ning, took her hand directly and walked out with her.
Seeing Seventh Miss stagger a step as she was pulled, Gufeng was just about to lose control and throw Concubine Zhu aside.
Huang Ying quickly came forward to support Jiang Ning, addressing Concubine Zhu, "Our Master's legs trouble her in winter, so this servant will accompany her slowly, Concubine Zhu, please go ahead!"