Chapter 1176: Chapter 1174: Turbid and Treacherous Waters
Changping had just picked up a cup of hot tea, but before she could drink it, Wufu urgently called her away.
"Whatās going on?" Changping saw Wufu and couldnāt help but feel puzzled.
Wufu pulled her over: "Weāll talk on the way."
Changping felt even more peculiar, and before she could speak, Wufu lowered her voice and said to Qing Xin, "Go quietly to find the Princess Consort and tell her that thereās an incident in the guest room for male guests, but do it discreetly."
Qing Xin was stunned, and once she realized what was happening, her face turned pale as she looked at Wufu in shock: "Miss, are you saying?" Seeing Wufu nod, her steps faltered for a moment.
"Hurry!" Wufu pulled Changpingās hand and started walking out, saying, "Donāt show any signs."
Qing Xin quickly composed herself and hurried away.
On the way, after listening to Wufu, Changping almost stumbled in disbelief and exclaimed, "Thatās impossible, how could it be? I clearly told people to watch her closely."
"It shows that the Princeās Mansion is full of holes, just like a sieve," Wufu snorted.
Changpingās face flushed red with embarrassment and anger, and she quickly stomped off towards the guest room for male guests.
Rushing all the way to the guest room Jadeite mentioned, Wufu abruptly stopped Changping.
"Wufu?"
"Donāt go in." Wufu held her hand, shaking her head. Inside, some illicit affair was happening, and if Changping went in, wouldnāt she witness a live intimate scene? The Princess Consort would surely kill her.
Changping was a bit confused, thinking they were already here, why not go in? She took a few steps but then paused.
Inside, there were some soft moans, and Changping was stunned, her face turning crimson.
Although she hadnāt experienced romance herself, she was at the age to be engaged, and was somewhat familiar with matters between men and women.
"Wufu, this..." Changping pointed inside, stomping her feet in anger and cursing, "Bitch!"
Wufu said, "You stay here. Mo Lan, keep an eye on her."
"Yes."
Changping watched as Wufu pushed the door open. As the door opened, the sounds inside became clearer, making her face redden even more.
Wufu walked into the room, where a small incense burner on the table still emitted light smoke. She went over and poured the tea on the table to extinguish the burning incense.
Truly perplexing, does Bai Sulian have a screw loose? How could she do something so full of loopholes?
Inside, the moans intensified, and Wufu walked to the curtain, observing the scene inside with a click of her tongue.
She withdrew, pondering Ji Furongās role. If Bai Sulian and the Princely Heir truly succeeded, someone needed to witness and spread it, but did it require a noble lady to spread the news?
Wufuās gaze fell on Zhao Mingjie, who was moving rhythmically, linking him with Bai Sulianās smooth operations. Zhao Mingjie, Bai Sulian, Ji Furong, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Was it mutual exploitation? If it were Zhao Mingjie and Ji Furong right now, Zhao Mingjie was merely a Concubineās son of the royal family, and his mother was just a Concubine, whereas Ji Furong came from a prominent family, her father being the Prefect of Shuntian Prefecture. A legitimate daughter of an influential family paired with a Concubineās son, what a mismatch!
Indeed, within the grand mansion, the waters ran deep and dirty.
Wufu exited, and Changping approached, asking urgently, "Wufu, in there?"
"Itās just as you imagined," Wufu replied, turning to Jadeite, "Does Ji Furong have someone watching over her?"
Jadeite answered, "Before I came, I found her maidservant to watch over her. If sheās smart, she should have left by now."
"Letās go take a look," Wufu suggested.
Jadeite nodded and went.
Changping stared blankly at Wufu calmly directing the situation, momentarily feeling a sense of disorientation, wondering if this was indeed her home.