It had not been long since the Noble Consort was banished to the Cold Palace. This thought suddenly flashed in Lu Liangwei's mind.
The Noble Consort did not even say much, yet she was still banished to the Cold Palace by Long Yang.
Lu Liangwei fancied herself as nothing more than a member of the audience back then, as the situation had nothing to do with her. Now, however, when it came to be her turn, she suddenly realized that she was not as uninvolved as she had thought.
Could she end up being the second person to be banished into the Cold Palace, following the Noble Consort's footsteps?
She frowned and a bitter smile formed in her heart.
It seemed that she had been overconfident with herself.
What right did she have to act in such a brazen way in front of him, thinking that she was a special exception?
As she thought about this, her eyelashes trembled and her eyelids closed slightly.
