On the set, Xia Ning and Zheng Haodong's part had begun.
The emperor walked into the palace and saw Weiyang in a plain outfit. He frowned. "Why are you wearing such a plain outfit?"
Weiyang knelt to salute him and then stood up. She said with a calm smile, "I'm old and ugly, and can't compete with the beauty of the new sisters. Surely, I can't be in Your Highness's eyes."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The emperor scolded her.
Weiyang replied coldly, "I'm not feeling well and can't accompany Your Highness today. Please go to some other sister's palace."
"Weiyang, do you have to talk to me like this?" The emperor was already angry.
Weiyang curled her lips up slightly. "I'm telling the truth. If Your Highness doesn't like it, you can easily find some other woman who would say nice things."
