C41

It was night. The two of them spent the night in the Floating Cloud Kingdom Palace and neither of them could fall asleep.

"Do you feel that I am somewhat similar to that imperial concubine?" Lying on the bed, Murong Ning said to Yi Tianlin.

Today, she had always felt that the Imperial Concubine's gaze towards her was a little strange. It seemed to be jealousy, but also envy