C65 She's Always More Important than Me

The night was dark. The Imperial Hall's Warm Pavilion was exceptionally quiet, and the steaming hot dinner on the table had also gradually turned chilly.

The time for dinner had already passed, and Xia Hou Che did not return at the scheduled time.

"Mistress, why don't you eat first and then wait for the Emperor to come back?" Qin Fang stepped forward.

Feng Jing Yi lowered his head