Feeling a bit uneasy in her heart.
'Consort Ning is almost thirty years old, practically an old lady Xu, pink?'
'Is it really appropriate?'
But seeing her mistress full of anticipation, she couldn't bring herself to dissuade her.
She had to force an awkward smile against her conscience.
"It looks nice, the Emperor will definitely like it!"
Sure enough, Consort Ning was even happier after hearing this.
She looked in the mirror and felt her complexion wasn't rosy enough, so she added more blush.
"Hmm, this looks good!"
Lan Xiang watched Consort Ning's bright red cheeks, astonished and speechless.
Just at that moment.
A report came from outside: "The Emperor is here!"
The master and servants quickly came out to greet him.
After the formalities, Zhao Junyao sat at the main seat.
Consort Ning stood aside, personally offering a cup of tea.
"Please have some tea, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Junyao instinctively accepted the tea and took a sip.
Before he could swallow it.
