"Is it taken care of?" Zhong Niangyao's tone was light, but the words she spoke were merciless, "These people have committed many killings, keeping them around would only be a curse."
After hearing Zhong Niangyao's words, Lu Yichen nodded his head and then, without saying anything else, simply waved his hand.
However, in an instant, those who had been skulking in the shadows and tracking them all simultaneously lost their breath.
When the news reached Princess Mingyue, her hand trembled while she was pouring tea, spilling the cup's contents onto her dress.
The butler by her side saw this but dared not say anything, merely inquiring if they should continue to send people to capture Zhong Niangyao.
Princess Mingyue didn't respond but simply waved her hand for the butler to leave.
It wasn't until the butler had left that she took a deep breath, filled with lingering fear. At this moment, a sense of wariness towards Zhong Niangyao couldn't help but rise in her heart.
