When Wu Mi learned the Former Empress was still inside, she immediately spoke up, "Wait."
The Palace Maid and eunuchs immediately halted, bending their backs and bowing their heads, standing aside to await orders.
Wu Mi gently held Chen Jia's little hand, slowly walking inside.
Upon hearing footsteps, Zhao Yushu looked up and gazed at the elegant woman accompanied by a child entering, slightly startled, then furrowed her brows.
Between beauties, there is always an instinctive comparison in their hearts.
Zhao Yushu stared at the woman beneath her beautifully styled hair, whose exquisite and rosy features made her feel a sudden wave of inferiority.
She bowed and greeted, "This wife has met Empress."
From the conversation earlier, she could guess that this elegant woman was Princess Consort Wei, the Empress of today.
Though not yet formally crowned, Zhao Yushu had already addressed her as such.
