Feng Ruqing stood at the entrance.
The sun shone brightly as the warmth grazed the maiden's face.
Her skin was glowing like jade—translucent and fair. She had a pair of beautiful eyes and a set of white teeth with a smiling face.
Looking at the maiden standing at the door, Liu Rong seemed to have fallen into a trance. If she manages to slim down, she will look like another amazing person like Nalan Yan.
Fortunately, Feng Ruqing was currently a fatty. Otherwise, Shuang'er's glory and attention would be snatched by this minx.
"Noble Consort Rong, I heard you were looking for me?" Feng Ruqing squinted as she asked, smiling.
Liu Rong was stunned. The way Feng Ruqing had addressed her made her feel uneasy.
She clenched her fists tightly, forced a smile, and asked, "Qing'er, did you hit Yu'er?"
