A tall wooden dome, a gorgeous golden gauze curtain falling from a high place. The air was filled with the strange yet familiar incense of the Western Regions. Looking to the side, it was a group of...old men in ancient clothes that she loved and hated!
Su Ji: "..."
Three seconds after she opened her eyes, she pinched the space between her eyebrows.
"Consort Dowager…"
"Shh."
The palace maid's joyful voice stopped when she heard Su Ji.
In this era, there were not many people who used the word "shush" to express silence, but the palace maid did not know why.
She actually understood it!
Su Ji lay back down, closed her eyes, and crossed her arms in front of her.
She lay down for a minute, and the surroundings became quiet for another minute.
At this moment, the expressions of the surrounding old fellows: ʕ⊝⍛⊝ʔ**
They were all quietly watching the situation unfold and watching the devil concubine.
