C267 The Assassination at the Party

Lo Qiuli occasionally indulged in these sweet cakes, though their intricate preparation meant she didn't have them often. Spotting them in the palace, she guessed they were Xiao Yuhan's handiwork. Her gaze briefly flickered to Xiao Yuhan before settling on Tang Che.

"What do you mean by this, Your Highness? Why would I be displeased with you?" Murong Ziqian instinctively glanced at Xiao Yuhan