Feng Qing listened to Feng Yao's words and looked at her, speechless: "What nonsense is the Empress talking about? I've never even seen His Majesty, where did the affection for His Majesty come from?"
What was this woman raving about? Feng Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed as she stared at Feng Yao.
Feng Yao observed her expression, it did not seem fake, so this woman before her was not a reincarnator. Was it that she had been concealing her true nature all along?
Feng Yao was infuriated inside but did not show it. Instead, she looked at Feng Qing with a face full of distress and spoke.
"Sister, this time our mistake of getting on the wrong sedan chair made the Imperial Family a laughingstock, and His Majesty is very angry. We must find a way to smooth over this issue."
Feng Qing narrowed her eyes at Feng Yao, thinking that she was trying to coax her into taking all the blame? Wishful thinking.
