The Young Madam Qing, who was still strutting like a peacock an hour ago, suddenly found herself coldly ignored.
The Young Madam Qing was so angry that her teeth itched, yet she couldn't release her anger.
No matter how she tried, Young Madam Qing was merely the wife of a young general.
But Donghuang Sheng was different. As long as Prince Dugu favored her, once he succeeded the throne, she would become Empress, and her family would have to heed Prince Dugu's whims.
"Madam, there's no need to be so formal. I notice that your complexion is sallow with dullness; is it due to poor sleep on regular days?" Yun Sheng spoke with warmth, as if she had not heard the earlier sneers of the crowd.
"Oh, Princess, how did you know?" The woman was astonished. Lately, she had been feeling unwell, unable to sleep peacefully, and getting startled easily at night.
