The items dumped from the sack were a mix of numerous seeds, along with some rocks, rice grains, and broken porcelain shards.
Thinking that Ye Lingyue had to sort through hundreds of bags of mixed seeds alone, Sixth Prince Xiahou Qi was fuming.
This damned servant, how dare they bully Ye Lingyue.
Today, Sixth Prince was determined to make Vice Chief Meng ensure that in this Imperial Palace, no one would dare touch a hair on Ye Lingyue.
Vice Chief Meng's face twisted in agony as she looked at the pile of junk, especially the broken porcelain shards that were gleaming with a cold light.
To think she herself, a Seventh-rank Expert, had to bow and scrape in front of these juniors who were merely Fourth or Fifth Rank.
Vice Chief Meng felt a suffocating rage, unable to vent it out nor swallow it down, almost causing her to go cross-eyed.
Damn Ye Lingyue, just wait, once the Sixth Prince leaves, she would deal with this little wretch.
