C558 Spring goes to spring

Zhao Pingqing leaned forward in her chair and said with a smile, "Your concubine congratulates the mistress on her good fortune and fortune."

"Many sons, many blessings ?" Madame Liang caressed the lifelike pomegranate tree on the palm-top, her eyes as cold as the early winter snow. "Elder sister should understand what I'm thinking about the most right now."

Zhao Pingqing smiled mysteriously