All of a sudden, Yang Chuxia felt as if she had been shelled, and not only that, but she also felt a chill throughout her body.
Did the words spoken by this eunuch sound familiar? Oh no, not just familiar; it seemed like he knew the exact words she had once said. Weren't these sentences just responding to her complaints when she was annoyed?
But on the other hand, how did this eunuch know what she had said? Did they have a spy in their household? A spy from the Emperor?
This was terrifying!
Therefore, when Yang Chuxia saw the imperial decree in Ye Zi'an's hand, she felt uneasy again.
Seeing that Yang Chuxia's expression remained unchanged, the eunuch thought to himself that Madam Ye was quite composed.
He couldn't help but admire her a bit more.
