"But suddenly, an Imperial Consort entered the palace and directly overshadowed her."
"Although Jin Moli must have analyzed the pros and cons, as a woman—and one accustomed to receiving covert flattery from the other imperial concubines—she obviously couldn't have been happy about it deep down."
"On top of that, I suddenly became pregnant. She had been childless for years, so how could she not be jealous?"
These things were also the reason Gu Wanting kept making one misstep after another.
"Enough. Go to sleep. There'll be a good show to watch tomorrow."
Su Qiao tossed the book aside and lay down to sleep.
If she didn't go to sleep now, the guy on the roof beam would probably be unable to resist jumping down.
What exactly is this good show? Host, don't go to sleep! Even if you're going to sleep, at least explain it to me first!
444's heart itched with curiosity.
"Your host is already dead asleep. Whether you have business or not, don't come looking for me."
444 ground his teeth in anger.
This is retaliation!
It's definitely retaliation!
The next day, Su Qiao rose early, getting up a little after five.
After washing up, she changed into a magnificent golden-threaded cloud-satin dress patterned with a hundred butterflies flying among flowers. She styled her hair in a beautiful Flying Immortal coiffure, then boarded her palanquin at around six and headed to Yonghe Palace.
She had been in the palace for so long without once going to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager. Now that she was physically fine, if she still didn't go, she feared it would be considered discourteous.
*
At that moment, Yonghe Palace was extremely lively.
The imperial concubines seated in two rows beneath the main hall were whispering among themselves.
Just now,