Perhaps it was the psychological advantage of being the "main palace" that made Yao Qin feel much more confident.
She pressed her hand down, and suddenly a long whip appeared in her hand.
Standing mid-air, she looked down at Qiu Tu, pointed her long whip at Zhaoji, and said with a grim expression, "Who is she? Why is she here?"
Upon hearing Yao Qin's words, Qiu Tu hadn't reacted yet, while the sensitive Zhaoji subtly changed her expression.
With her insightful mind, she almost instantly grasped the subtleties between Qiu Tu and Yao Qin.
She glanced at Qiu Tu with a faint smile, and then said, "It seems you've indeed been quite aggrieved in the past few days."
Qiu Tu: ....
This boomerang is so short? It came back to hit him in less than half an hour.
But, who is Qiu Tu? He has a thick skin.
So he leaned forward to Zhaoji, put his hand by his mouth, and whispered to her, "It's all work, just acting along."
"After all... I'm playing her husband."
