She vaguely sensed something, her gaze suddenly shifted, watching Feng Yun...
Feng Yun's face was expressionless, like that of a bystander.
The maidservant's knees suddenly gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.
She didn't want to die.
Even less did she want to die in such an ugly way.
"Princess, save me, please save me..."
Crawling on her knees to Feng Yun, she didn't care that her clothes were not properly covering her body, she kowtowed loudly twice, then looked up with tears streaming down her face:
"I am innocent, I just felt a bit overheated earlier and took leave to rest in my room. How could I expect that the Marquis of Xuanping would suddenly enter..."
At this moment, to incriminate others was better than sacrificing oneself.
Feng Yun scolded sharply, "Nonsense! A noble marquis like him, would he shamelessly pursue a maidservant to the back of the house? Do you think anyone would believe what you're saying?"