"Zhong'er, quick, explain to the Commandery Prince for your father—I truly meant no disrespect to the Commandery Prince's wife!"
Upon seeing 'Ma Zhong' enter, the steward grasped at 'Ma Zhong's' robe corners, as if he had seen a lifesaver, begging hurriedly.
The concubine at his side also looked at 'Ma Zhong' with a face full of pleas.
At this moment, the concubine was also confused.
She clearly was in 'Ma Zhong's' bed, how did she suddenly end up in the steward's bed?
Of course, these were words she could never say.
Because whether it was Ma Zhong or the steward, it meant death for her.
"Ma Zhong, you arrived just in time, what do you think of this matter?" Chen Wentian asked coldly, looking at Ma Zhong.
At this moment, Chen Wentian's face was incredibly dark.