C174 Cang Yuan Was Punished

To the Emperor's surprise, the Noble Consort was not only sitting up but also chatting with Lu Xiaoxiao. Lu Xiaoxiao was nearly scared to death, beads of sweat as big as soybeans forming on his forehead. Just moments ago, the Noble Consort had seemed so unwell, and now she was better. Listening to others talk felt like having thousands of flies buzzing around in his mind.

"Xiaoxiao