"Alright, alright, Your Highness The Princess! I understand!"
Ying Luo shook her arm.
Yue Er's expression finally softened.
But she began pondering another question.
"Do you think if I go trouble Luo's, will my mother be displeased?"
Ying Luo thought for a moment.
"With the Empress's temperament, she probably won't care!"
Yue Er asked, still uneasy.
"What about my father?"
Ying Luo found it odd.
"Your father never even considers whether you're happy; no need to consider him either!"
"You're right!"
Yue Er gritted her teeth.
"Alright!"
Her gaze was firm as if she had made an important decision.
...
Two days later, Honored Lady Luo was once again favored.
Yue Er, who usually didn't pay much attention to Harem affairs, was infuriated this time.
"My father really is..."
Ying Luo quickly comforted her.
"Calm down, your father is the Emperor!"
Yue Er was so angry that she closed her eyes.
"Alright, alright, the Emperor!"
"My father is the Emperor!"
