Qiu Ju asked, "So because the Martial Scholar saved your life, you fell for him?"
"You little rascal, can you lower your voice a bit? Be careful not to let anyone hear."
Jing Shu hurriedly stepped forward to cover Qiu Ju's mouth.
Such matters are a bit embarrassing and shouldn't be heard by just anyone.
Qiu Ju nodded, her eyes filled with understanding, signaling she wouldn't blurt out again. Seeing this, Jing Shu finally released her.
However, Qiu Ju was still somewhat incredulous. Her mistress actually fell for the Martial Scholar? She vividly recalled that a few days ago, the mistress was yelling to fight and kill the Martial Scholar.
How did it suddenly change like this?
"Mistress, are you kidding me again? Are you serious? Do you really like the Martial Scholar?" Although the Commandery Princess's reaction had already confirmed her suspicions, Qiu Ju still wanted to ask for a precise answer.
