A surge of resentful frustration welled up in Princess Consort Wan's heart. She bypassed Consort Shu and strode forward.
"This concubine greets the Emperor."
Seeing this, Consort Shu quickly followed, hiding her displeasure as she curtsied. "Greetings, Your Majesty. Why is the Emperor here? Could it be that you are also looking for Miss An?"
Princess Consort Wan froze. 'Now it's about looking for Miss An? Who was it that said she was just coming to change her clothes?'
However, since she and Consort Shu were on the same side now, she didn't expose the lie.
Feng Yi was already seething with rage after hearing Zhang Maoquan's report, but he was accustomed to controlling his emotions. Looking at Princess Consort Wan and Consort Shu and listening to their words, his expression shifted slightly. "My dear concubines, have you come here to find Miss An?"
