"Lady Li." Han Cairen's expression remained unchanged as she softly greeted, then slowly walked to stand behind Noble Lady Ying.
Still, it was a position near the wall that could easily be blocked.
Li Yuyu narrowed her eyes; this person had successfully caught her attention.
"I offer my respects to the Emperor. Wishing the Emperor well." Princess Consort De kneeled down to pay homage.
Behind her stood Noble Lady Ying, Han Cairen, and a group of servants.
"Rise." Yan Xiu spoke indifferently, his phoenix eyes promptly searching for Li Yuyu's figure. She wasn't among the concubines kneeling on the floor, and he frowned lightly. Has Yu'er returned to Luaxin Pavilion?
Just as he considered finding an excuse to head to Luaxin Pavilion, Yan Xiu spotted the woman leaning against the corridor's pillar.
The woman's lips were slightly pursed, and the grievance was clearly visible in her dark and bright willow leaf eyes.
A surge of anger rose in Yan Xiu's heart.
