Noble Princess Consort Rong tilted her head, and the Ice Transparent Jade Beads on her earlobes swayed, adding to her coquettish charm. She smiled, a cold and stunning sight. "This is something Lu Ronghua should have experienced firsthand."
Years ago in the Imperial Garden, Lu Ronghua had talked back to Noble Princess Consort Rong and was "rewarded" with five slaps that left her cheeks swollen. Lu Ronghua saw this as a profound humiliation and rarely spoke of it to anyone.
With this old wound suddenly torn open, her cheeks flushed crimson.
Guo Xiao Yi, feeling that times had changed, didn't stop there. Instead, she laughed. "I am so well-informed thanks to the excellent teachings of my father and brothers. I am truly fortunate that my father can serve the Emperor at court and has earned his deep trust."
At these words, a flash of annoyance crossed Noble Princess Consort Rong's face.
