Chapter 27: Raising the Knife Once More

  This time back to Wang Fu, no one came to greet him. The little pretty boy directly led Shuang Er and Han Caiwei to Mei Garden.

  Standing at the entrance of Mei Garden, Shuang Er hesitated and refused to enter. Han Caiwei and Xiao Meinan turned around simultaneously: "Shuang Er, what are you dazing about? Come in quickly!"

  "Miss, I'd better go and inform the princess or you can go see her yourself. It doesn't feel right just going in like this!"

  "Uh-huh, Shuang'er is right too. Mother should go see the princess." Xiaomei thought for a moment before agreeing with Shuang'er's words.

  "Don't go! I'm tired, I want to rest!" Didn't the doorman inform them when they just entered? They've been walking in for a while now, that princess should have known they arrived long ago!

  Han Caiwei was unwilling to admit her identity as a small wife, so it was even more impossible for this small wife to visit the big wife.

  Jian saw Caiwei was unwilling, Shuang'er and Xiaomei couldn't persuade her, so they all entered the plum garden together.

  The plum garden is indeed elegant, and Han Caiwei took a rough look. The pavilions, towers, and buildings are all complete, and plum trees are planted everywhere. However, it's now deep autumn, the flowers and trees withered, only the fragrance of osmanthus filled the entire garden. But I think in March or April, this plum garden would be a sea of flowers!

  Xiao Meinan personally poured tea for Han Caiwei. Shuang'er was afraid of scalding him and quickly took it over. Just as Han Caiwei had taken a sip, she heard...

  Han Caiwei put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and turned around to look at him, hooking her lips coldly: "My son lives here, do I need your consent to come here for a cup of tea? Moreover, you also said that this is Grandpa's plum garden, can you just come in casually?"

  This Pan lady is clearly looking for trouble with Han Caiwei, didn't expect her to come so soon. As soon as Han Caiwei saw her seductive face, she felt an inexplicable disgust and thought that if she could avoid her, she would. But this woman repeatedly provoked her, probably the stimulation from the ancestral hall was not enough for her! Han Caiwei thought of this, narrowed her eyes, and her hand had already reached into her waist pocket, where her surgical knife was hidden.

  "Hmph, your son? You're a despicable wretch, and so is he! I have no idea how you managed to deceive me into agreeing to let him live in Mei Garden! Besides, it's been six years since we last met, how can you be sure this son of yours is really mine, or some young master from another royal household? It's simply laughable!"

  Han Caiwei furrowed her brow, completely fed up. She narrowed her eyes and pulled out the surgical knife she had prepared, coldly staring at Pang Shi: "I really didn't think your mouth was so foul. Do you still remember that pile of bloody, mangled mice in the ancestral hall? If you don't remember, I can help you recall it. Oh, right, there aren't any mice here, so why not use your little face instead? Tsk tsk, such a delicate little face, where should I make the first cut?"

  Han Caiwei's smile was cold and bloodthirsty, her eyes gleaming with a fierce light. Pan Shi's face was pale but she glared at Han Caiwei, the maid was even forced to retreat to the door, her face whiter than flour.

  It was just as she was about to make the first cut when someone shouted: "Stop!"

  Han Caiwei turned around to look, it was the late-arriving Wang Fei. She hadn't put down her scalpel and was staring coldly at Wang Fei. The little pretty boy beside her seemed very calm in this situation, but Shuang Er was both tense and worried.

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