Xie Feifei's gaze drifted away.
She actually saw Feng Shan standing not far from her.
That cold look in his eyes was indeed his.
Xie Feifei frowned slightly, this maid seemed to be the Princess's woman.
Hmph, a maid, yet she still dares to stare at her with that kind of look.
Xie Feifei withdrew her gaze in disgust, then intended to turn around and leave.
But who would have thought, at this moment, she heard a chilling remark from behind her—
"I know whose person you are. In this military camp, you can scheme against anyone, but her alone you cannot. If there is a next time, I will let you know what it means to wish for death."
Having heard these words clearly, a cold shiver ran down Xie Feifei's spine.
Who exactly was the other party to know she had someone backing her up?
She hurriedly turned back around, only to find that Feng Shan had already disappeared.
She pursed her lips, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes.