Ru Ji, also one of Chu Minghao's women in his harem.
Whether Ru Ji was carrying Chu Minghao's child, Chu Qianli did not know.
The people from Prince Yu's manor had also arrived.
Now, the master of Prince Yu's manor was Chu Feiyan.
At this moment, Chu Feiyan was in the backyard directing people to clean up the mess.
Upon seeing Chu Feiyan, Xi Jiu felt a bit surprised.
In just one day, she had transformed from a weak and helpless little pitiable creature into a dignified commander standing among the crowd.
In just one day, it was as if she had completely grown up.
"Princess Feiyan," Chu Qianli also saw her and, supported by Feng Yexuan, hurried over.
Chu Feiyan's gaze couldn't help but linger on Feng Yexuan for a moment.
Even though she knew she no longer had the right to fantasize about being with him, Prince Xuan's dazzling demeanor was always captivating.
But in the end, she managed to force herself to pull her gaze away from Feng Yexuan.
Chu Feiyan looked at Chu Qianli and, with a blank expression, inclined her head: "Greetings, Princess."
"Princess Feiyan, do you have any news of Ru Ji?" Chu Qianli asked urgently.
Chu Feiyan was a little surprised, she knew Ru Ji too?
However, Ru Ji was her elder brother's favorite concubine this year, so it wouldn't be difficult to find out.
"For now, there is no news of Ru Ji." But as Chu Feiyan said this, her eyes were somewhat dim and melancholic.
In this backyard, there were six unrecognizable corpses. Whether one of them belonged to Ru Ji, no one knew.
"Madam, Madam... Wuwuwu! Madam, you died so tragically!"
Suddenly, a maid rushed in from outside, ran to one of the corpses, knelt down, and cried loudly.
Chu Qianli and Chu Feiyan exchanged glances.
Chu Qianli gently pushed Feng Yexuan away and walked slowly towards Chu Feiyan.
"She's burned to this extent, her features unrecognizable, turned to charcoal. Why do you say she is Ru Ji?" Chu Feiyan asked with confusion.
The maid, with tears and snot streaming down her face, looked up at the two of them. She wanted to bow but was overcome with grief and could not speak.
After an unknown amount of time, the maid finally said hoarsely, "Greetings, Princess, greetings, Princess. She... she is my mistress, wuwuwu..."
"Which is your mistress?" Chu Qianli frowned.
Just now, some thoughts had flashed through her mind.
However, her expression remained impassive.
"Replying to the Princess, my mistress is... Madam Ru."
Ru Ji!
Chu Feiyan immediately squatted down and grasped her shoulder: "You say she is Ru Ji? How can you be sure she is Ru Ji?"
Her clothes were all burned away, and a normal person's height had been reduced to that of a child after being burned. This showed the extent of the corpse's destruction!
To this extent, how could she possibly recognize her?
"My Madam... wuwuwu! My Madam has a gold collar on her neck, specially made for her by the Young Master, wuwuwu... Princess, look! This gold collar cannot be removed, wuwu, she is Madam! Wuwuwu..."
Upon closer inspection, there was indeed a very thin object around the neck of this corpse.
Xi Jiu understood and took out his long sword to gently prod it: "Princess, it is indeed a gold collar!"
Chu Qianli's legs went weak.
Feng Yexuan, who was behind her, strode forward and held her tightly: "You promised not to get agitated! If you cannot calm down, this King will take you back to rest!"