"This ... is too troublesome!" Wei Yuewu hesitated for a moment.

"There's nothing troublesome, the slave girl is originally a messenger for someone but herself." The palace maid smiled and urged, "Sixth Miss should go first, Marquis Hua Yang's side may be waiting impatiently!"

"Many thanks!" Wei Yuewu's watery eyes turned and she faintly smiled, then turned around with Jin Ling to leave, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned back and was met with the palace maid's ...