"So it turns out that Princess Changle feels unwell because of Sister Xiyue!" Mu Qingge nodded in sudden realization.
Bai Xiyue’s clumsy explanation didn’t interest Mu Qingge enough to care how many people believed it. She merely glanced at those around her, noting their furrowed brows, and coldly chuckled, "Princess Changle feels unwell because of Sister Xiyue. As her brother, I thought it would be right to personally escort the Princess back to rest as a gesture of gratitude. As for Sister Xiyue, although she was injured, I’ve already sent her to a clinic for treatment and she’s out of danger. I also ordered the guards from our mansion to escort her back home, accompanied by Sister Xiyue’s maid."
With that, she turned to look at Bai Xiyue’s pale face and said with an expression of guilt, "Sister Xiyue, Brother Mu also wanted to personally bring you back. But I couldn’t be in two places at once. Since Princess Changle was frightened because of you, it seemed only right—given that I’m your brother, a junior lord of Mu Mansion, and the Princess’s future Prince Consort—to escort her back. Is it perhaps because of this matter that Sister Xiyue wishes to leave Mu Mansion?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the way people around looked at Bai Xiyue changed.
From the earlier sympathy and pity, to blame. They blamed her for being inconsiderate, for being unreasonable.
The young lord was considerate of her in every way, and even personally escorted the princess to express his gratitude. Yet she made a fuss wanting to leave home over such a small matter of the young lord not escorting her back?
Truly petty and thoughtless.
"No, it’s not like that." Bai Xiyue felt the shift in gazes around her and hastily tried to defend herself.
"Xiyue, if you’re leaving the mansion because of this, then I have to say something too. Although Qingge didn’t bring you back, it’s understandable, how can you blame him?" Mu Lianrong also shook her head. She hadn’t known before that the Princess was also unwell, and that it was due to Bai Xiyue.
"Aunty Lian..." Bai Xiyue saw the disappointment in Mu Lianrong’s eyes and was suddenly alarmed in her heart. Looking again at Mu Xiong, who had completely calmed down and showed no trace of anger, she realized she had failed.



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