C63

"Big sister, little sister, I'm here to help you. See, you always like to fuss about it." Leng Qingyan, who did not care how ugly the empress's face was, sat on the golden silk cloth embroidered with phoenixes and wings as she said that with a smile.

The empress's face turned cold, her hand that was holding the buddhist beads slapped the table, but she maintained her composure and smiled