Hearing Pang Ban's words, Ye Weiming could not help frowning. He looked once more at Fang Yeyu, who was chatting and laughing with the palace maid, and the Killing Intent in his eyes intensified.
As Pang Ban had said, that palace maid would accompany Yinchuan when she married. Even if the imperial son-in-law could not touch her for the time being, she would inevitably become his possession in the future.
Therefore, the imperial son-in-law Princess Yinchuan chose this time would directly determine her lifelong happiness!
Under such circumstances, the choice of imperial son-in-law had an even more direct connection to that palace maid. Once she had formed a favorable first impression of a particular candidate, she would surely do everything she could to influence the princess's decision.
As the princess's personal maid, constantly at her side day and night, the influence she could exert was undoubtedly something none of the candidates could afford to overlook.
Sensing the Killing Intent unconsciously emanating from Ye Weiming, Pang Ban quickly reminded him in a low voice, "Young Hero Ye, I advise you to calm down. I'm still here!"
The group returned to the imperial garden. From afar, they saw Princess Yinchuan playing with butterflies amid the flowers. She had clearly dressed up with great care today. A light green gauze dress fitted her perfectly, accentuating her shapely figure and slender waist. She wore a silver headdress distinctive to Western Xia, which gave off crisp, pleasant chimes with every slight movement.
From a distance, Ye Weiming caught a unique, faint fragrance. He did not know what perfume she had applied, but even the butterflies were drawn to the scent, willing to settle upon her and play with her.
At that moment, the leading palace maid hurried forward a few steps, bowed to Princess Yinchuan,