C157 Misunderstanding

A flock of birds flew by. Laughter rang out in Consort Xian's palace one after another. It sounded very happy.

Consort Xian was laughing so hard that the wrinkles on her face were all coming out, and her tears were also being laughed out. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Enough, enough. I'm going to be laughed at by you, little girl