"It seems Sister Xian hasn't changed at all. You're still as arrogant as you were three years ago," De Fei replied, her smile equally cold.
"If you're not going to speak plainly, then don't expect this palace to waste time with you. Please, see yourself out." Xian Guifei made as if to rise from her seat, but De Fei's next words stopped her.
"I heard Sister Xian is plotting to eliminate Shun Wenyuan during the upcoming banquet the emperor plans to host for the envoys and imperial physicians."
Xian Guifei's lips curled into a cold smile. "Sister De is truly well-informed. The moment I make a move, you seem to catch wind of it. This palace still has much to learn from Sister De when it comes to scheming."
"If Sister Xian truly wishes to be rid of that woman once and for all, you'll need my assistance. Otherwise, if the emperor discovers your plans, you may not escape unscathed like you did three years ago." De Fei's tone sharpened with cold warning.
