Their voices were not quiet, and naturally, King Jing could hear them.
Each of them was provoking him, but King Jing ignored everyone, quietly waiting to leave.
Next door, the Crown Princess Consort finally waited for the maid to return with her clothes, and quickly put them on.
As for the Crown Prince, he was still stark naked, angrily shouting, "Where are my clothes?"
The maid trembled, "Your Highness, this back mountain is filled with women, it's impossible to find men's clothes."
The clothes the Crown Princess Consort was wearing were new and unworn, ones she made herself.
Although the fabric was somewhat inferior, the Crown Princess Consort had no mind to fuss over it at the moment. Looking around the room, the only thing left to cover herself with was a curtain that hadn't been torn down. Despite its poor quality, it could still serve its purpose.
"Useless, hurry up and send someone down the mountain to buy some clothes!" The Crown Prince raged.
