But those guards had already made their move, showing no mercy, each strike with full force, and the cries of her subordinates soon reached her ears.
Pei Lingling's face turned even more unsightly.
Her expression was a bit cold: "Princess Consort, acting like this, you're truly not giving me any face."
Pei Shu'er chuckled: "Sister, what are you talking about? If I truly didn't give you any face, Aunt Xiang Hui would have disappeared back then, and when she returned, she was carrying you."
"This matter, perhaps no one has ever told you, right?"
Pei Lingling's face looked bad, and she couldn't help but look at Pei Yu.
"Father, look at Sister, can such things be talked about in jest?"
Pei Shu'er chuckled softly: "So sister, is this a case of only allowing the magistrate to set fires while the common people can't light a lamp? It was sister who brought up this topic, wasn't it?"
Pei Lingling gritted her teeth and endured, now she was counting on Pei Yu to stand up for her.
