Jiang Xi sat on the chair with her back straight. She did not bow and kneel like other people when they saw the empress. Hearing the empress' words, she paused and replied, "I don't blame you. The empress is ill and should rest well. Zhao Panpan is intelligent, so it's only right for her to accompany you." In any case, she did not want to move at all. She was a poisonous mushroom today.
"That's good. I was worried that Zhao Ruifeng would blame me if he knew." When the empress saw that Jiang Xi did not even raise her head, she felt that the crown prince had been blinded by Jiang Xi. He could not see such a good girl as Zhao Panpan and even talked about what happened when he was three years old every day. There was nothing about Jiang Xi that she liked. Even her hair was disgusting.
