Clang!
The tea cup fell onto the bluestone floor and shattered into pieces, the warm tea inside spreading out.
He Shu's heart was pounding wildly. If Sujin hadn't acted quickly, and she hadn't hesitated, this tea cup would have hit her on the head.
Although not fatal, it would certainly have caused bleeding and injury.
If mishandled, it might even have led to disfigurement.
What was wrong with Zhou Jin?
Why did he suddenly go mad?!
He Shu didn't suspect anyone else, the reason was simple.
As the concubine ranking only below the Princess Consort in the Prince Mansion's backyard, with the Princess Consort absent, only the Prince would dare lay a hand on He Shu.
But, why?
Although the relationship between He Shu and Zhou Jin hadn't been as sweet and harmonious as imagined in the past half month, it hadn't turned into enmity either.
She, He Shu, had never done anything to wrong Zhou Jin.
Why did he have the right to attack her?
