"It seems that Younger Sister Shun's face is still swollen," Mei Liang said calmly, her tone laced with mockery. "Make sure to visit the physician soon. We wouldn't want your face to be disfigured—after all, how could you possibly serve the Emperor in bed then?"
Wen Fei, De Fei, Mei Lang, Ming Mei, Sheng Ying, and Sheng Ning were all stunned. None of them expected Mei Liang to say something so direct and shameless.
Sheng Ying and Sheng Ning couldn't help but blush in embarrassment, while Madam Liang, the governor's wife, was completely shocked.
Even she, who had been married for many years, wouldn't dare to say such a thing so openly in front of so many people. Yet this young girl, barely seventeen or eighteen, had spoken without the slightest hesitation or shame.
