Noble Consort was utterly speechless. Xu Zhaoyi had been trained in martial arts by her father since she was young, so it was expected that the group of fools watching outside the hall couldn't stop her.
Moreover, Xu Zhaoyi was not someone she could easily handle, nor would she obey her orders, not even the title of Noble Consort could suppress her.
This person indeed had always enjoyed doing things in her own way, an existence in the Harem that she couldn't control. Usually, she had been very tolerant towards this person, but now that she had come to stir up trouble, the situation was likely to become more difficult.
Thinking of this, Noble Consort felt a headache coming on.
Seeing that Noble Consort remained silent, Xu Zhaoyi casually glanced around the hall and figured out what was happening.
