Even though he clearly knew the two had already consummated their marriage, he couldn't even bear to see them holding hands.
The confrontation between the two men was something Xie Wanqing couldn't be bothered with; her main concern was whether Consort Shufei would use Lu Ziyuan's interest in her to stir up trouble again.
If she could poison her in a past life, how could she be any better in this one?
With these thoughts, Xie Wanqing was filled with even greater anger towards the culprit, Lu Ziyuan.
If he hadn't been so relentless in his entanglements, even daring to abduct people in a place like the Imperial Palace, how would Consort Shufei have caught them...
"What are you thinking about," Pei Yuqing gently tightened his grip on her hand and said, "You seem distracted."
Xie Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile, "It's nothing."
She pulled her hand away, picked up the jade cup on the table, and took a sip of wine to slightly ease the agitation in her heart.
