Tang Mei was bowing her head at the side, however, her eyes are discreetly rooming around. Darting from the empress, then to the imperial nephew, and finally resting to the sixth prince before ultimately returning to the empress, she thought for once, that the emperor surely is amazing.
Just his presence and the calamity-producing-trio stop running rampant in fear.
Sitting so closely in a single couch, the three were so obedient the servants thought they were seeing doubles.
There was no tagging, no clinging, no crying nor shouting. They were not pulling each other's clothes nor they were on the verge of picking something to throw.
Xiao Yuan Xi and Xiao Wang Xi are not preparing to separate them at any moment and Tang Mei is not filled with anxiety at every thought of someone spreading malicious rumors if they're seen with such unruly behaviors.
For once, there is peace.
After a while, the imperial doctor came to take care of the empress.
