C238 The Intent of Love

"Many thanks to the empress!" Zhou Yingying slightly bowed to the empress and Chu Tian, then stuck her chest out as she followed the people of the palace into the inner hall. Zhou Yingying swore that this would be the last time she would make herself look so miserable, in the next incense stick of time, she would wear the empress's clothing and jewelry and elegantly return to the Scholar Manor