"There is indeed a big issue. I heard that the Third Prince beat up the Crown Prince," whispered a little palace maid, leaning close to Shen Chuwei's ear. "It's lucky that they sent for help in time; otherwise, the Crown Prince's life would have been in danger."
Although Shen Chuwei was aware of Ye Yuxi's condition and knew there was no danger to his life, the tone of the palace maid couldn't help but make her heart tighten.
"Does the emperor know?"
The palace maid replied, "The emperor knew about it last night, and he was furious. The Third Prince has been locked up in the Confinement Room."
Shen Chuwei pressed on, "Is there anything else?"
The palace maid shook her head, "That's all."
The emperor didn't blame her, which allowed Shen Chuwei to breathe a sigh of relief secretly. Thinking about what Ye Suhuan had said last night—that no one would trouble her—did he already know?
"Get ready to wash up."