C171 Consort Imperial Decree

Covering the thing with a clean white cloth, Yun Zhiyu stood up, her expression as usual: "I have guessed it. Noble Consort Jing has not seen His Majesty for so long, so it is normal for her to wait early in the morning. It's getting late. Let's rest."

When the candles were extinguished, Lianye and Lianzhi retreated. Yun Zhiyu lay on the bed, but she could not sleep