If the Empress was unhappy, Worthy Consort Xu would be happy. Did she think she was always the one who could win? How could there be such a good thing in this world?
Worthy Consort Xu took Han Jingshu's hand and smiled gently. "Let's go. I'll bring you to see the tiger."
"Yes," Han Jingshu replied softly.
From the day she chose Yan Huaijing, the Prime Minister Manor had stood on Worthy Consort Xu's side. She was destined to offend the Empress, it was just a matter of time.
Worthy Consort Xu pulled Han Jingshu and left. The Empress's gaze became even colder. The princess consorts and consorts behind her lowered her eyes and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Although the Ninth Princess did not understand the adults' words, she could feel that Worthy Consort had angered her mother. She was a little afraid.
