C1267 Fighting with the Imperial Consort

"Impudent, move aside." Cui'er kept a close eye on the palace maid. She was the maid that served the emperor, so who wouldn't give them face in the palace?

"Elder sister, why are you being pushed? Are you feeling unwell?" Noble Consort Yang didn't even glance at Xiaoyu as she probed her with her words.

Xiaoyu mocked, "Auntie, don't call me sister. I'm only sixteen years old