C621 The Disease of Irritability

Zhao Yue asked, "Ma'am, how should I address you?"

Since the coronation hadn't taken place, calling her "Empress" was premature.

Cui Zuoyu smiled gently, her careful attire enhancing her charm. "I should be older than you, so just call me 'sister.'"

Zhao Yue couldn't hide her inner conflict and asked, "Sister, you and His Majesty..."

Cui Zuoyu was momentarily taken aback