Tang Yingying stopped in her tracks and gestured for Xiaomei to help her to lie down on the bed. "Did the beggar suddenly tell you?"

Xiaomei nodded. "I thought it was strange at that time."

"Princess, could it be that someone wants to calumniate you?"

Tang Yingying didn't know it. She narrowed her eyes and thought about the Former Tang Yingying's mother.

The mother of the Former Tang Yingying was a gentle, kind, noble, and elegant woman. ...