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Ling Ningzhi didn't expect Consort Yu to be so straightforward, catching her off guard for a moment.
When she finally reacted, her face flushed red, and she stammered, "Your, Your Majesty the Consort, why do you say such a thing..."
Yu Youhan raised an eyebrow and said, "What, dare to do but not admit? Is this the tradition of your Tianshu Pavilion?"
While speaking, she glanced at Ji Hongxiu, clearly a veiled insult.
"..."
Ji Hongxiu looked slightly embarrassed, averted her gaze, and remained silent.
"Empress, actually Daoist Qingxuan she..."
"Did I ask you? Do you think it's your place to interrupt?"
Shen Zhixia just wanted to speak for her close friend when the light voice entered her ears, her throat tightened, but she couldn't utter a single sound.
Ling Ningzhi clenched the hem tightly, biting her lip hard.
