An Ning showed no significant emotional fluctuation.
Xiao Jinxing had always taught her to write his name, and these three words were what she wrote best.
The palace maid couldn't help but say, "Surely the Empress must have been thinking about something during the day, which is why she unconsciously wrote the Emperor's name. Empress, the Emperor hasn't visited our palace for two months now; should I ask Eunuch Ping..."
"Has the Emperor gone to other chambers?" An Ning asked nonchalantly.
As she spoke, she crumpled the Xuan paper with "Xiao Jinxing" written on it and tossed it aside.
She began writing other characters again.
"No, he hasn't gone anywhere either," the palace maid thought for a moment and replied.
"So the Emperor is busy, don't worry about it." An Ning looked indifferent.
She suddenly smiled.
