Xia Ruqing felt like rolling her eyes.
As a heavily pregnant woman, how could she possibly be likable!
Suddenly recalling the imperial selection set for this year, Xia Ruqing said playfully,
"This year is due for a grand selection, and I've heard that the Empress Dowager and the Noble Consort have already started making arrangements. New sisters will soon be in the palace!"
"When that time comes, perhaps the Emperor will forget which way the gates to Qingya Residence even open!"
After speaking, she looked at him with a mischievous gaze.
Zhao Junyao was taken aback.
It took a moment for him to come to his senses. How could I have forgotten such a matter? An imperial selection? Has Mother indeed begun to make arrangements?
He turned his head and gave Xia Ruqing a wicked smile.
"Oh, Qingqing, you didn't mention such an important matter sooner. Let's see how I'll deal with you!"
Xia Ruqing shifted her heavy belly, trying to turn aside.
