Oh, it's been years since anyone dared to put on airs in front of her. The last one who tried was her younger sister, who made it to becoming the Imperial Concubine, thinking she could flaunt her power. In the end, she was taught a harsh lesson.
Even if the other party was the Crown Princess Consort—which she wasn't—Liu Qingyun wouldn't be fazed.
"Your lady seems quite the extraordinary figure, I must admit, I'm rather intrigued now. Fine, I've eaten a bit too much earlier anyway, let me go meet her, consider it a way to digest my food."
Hui Zhi gestured politely. "Madam, this way, please."
The two of them headed to the Rose Garden.
The courtyard was filled with blooming flowers, meticulously arranged. The carefully manicured handiwork was evident.
Yet, for all its beauty, it was missing a touch of natural grace.
Hui Zhi stole several glances to gauge Liu Qingyun's expression.
