As Jiang Tian spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, and with a wave of her hand, she lifted Yuan Ye's robe.

Yuan Ye is almost out of control because of her scolding.

Every time she reached out her hand... the people on the other side would stand up.

Since that's the case, let's cut the small talk and cherish this beautiful moment...

Jiang Tian is right.

When Jiang Ruoqing returned, the people from the Duke's mansion were already waiting in the hall.

The news that the Duchess of the Duke's Mansion lost her composure at a banquet hosted by the Crown Prince's concubine, screamed for no reason, was slapped by a palace maid, and was forced to kneel for several hours before being sent back had already spread far and wide. How could they, as members of the Duke's Mansion, not know about it?

Lu Zhixing never expected that his wife would make a fool of herself on such an important occasion!

His face was as black as ink.

Needless to say, the Duke was also involved.

The Crown Prince was not to be offended, but Jiang Ruoqing was too "ambitious" and made a big joke, which displeased the Crown Prince, who was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

With a swollen face, Jiang Ruoqing was barely able to stand before being carried to the hall by the others, who stumbled and staggered along the way.

The Duke and Duchess were seated in the seats of honor.

Lu Zhixing sat to one side.

The maids and servants didn't dare to utter a sound.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

As soon as she entered, Jiang Ruoqing, clinging to the last vestiges of her sanity, weakly told the servants, "You all go out first."

The Duke looked at Jiang Ruoqing and tacitly agreed to her order.

After the servants left, Jiang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, almost collapsing to the ground.

Sweating profusely and with a trembling voice, she spoke to the three masters of the Duke's mansion about the most terrifying thing that had happened to her that day—

"Jiang Tian is back. She... she is the mysterious Crown Prince's concubine..."