Consort Yi covered her lips and smiled. "Little Nuo'er, what honey have you smeared on your mouth? It's always so sweet.
"Didn't we just meet at your birthday banquet a few days ago?"
Gu Nuo'er imitated an old Grand Preceptor in the imperial court and shook her head, saying "A day apart feels like three years."
Everyone laughed, and Consort Yi was beaming.
She reached out her hand. "Come, Baby Nuo, let Consort Mother Yi hug you."
Gu Nuo'er ran over and entered Consort Yi's arms like a ball of small pearls.
Consort Yi hugged the chubby child and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body.
She liked her very much and tightened her embrace.
Gu Nuo'er placed her small hands on Concubine Yi's long sleeves and sniffed with her small nose. "Mother Yi, you smell so good!
"What is this smell? Only a fairy would smell this good!"
