Qiao Mu squatted and propped up her chin as she sized up Qiao Yingchun up close. "Qiao Yingchun, you've only grown in age and not intelligence, right?"
"I had been wondering which fool actually dared to pose as this crown prince consort." Qiao Mu stuck out a finger and poked Qiao Yingchun's forehead. "I'm rather surprised. I didn't expect them to actually bring you back."
Qiao Mu turned to look at Concubine Shi, who was standing on the side, dumbstruck like a wooden chicken.
Concubine Shi finally recollected her wits. She realized that this person in front of her whom everyone was calling the crown prince consort was Qiao Mu in the flesh.
Concubine Shi's mind was in hysterics.
When did this Qiao Mu enter the capital?
How come she didn't get wind of it at all?
Qiao Mu stood up and looked at Shi Huixin. She perused through the information she had seen in her mine. "You are that Concubine Shi? Shi Huixin?"
