"Greetings to Her Majesty Empress Xian, and Her Majesty Empress Liang..."
Concubine Liang smiled and said, "Everyone, stand up!"
"Today is Madam Ye's birthday party, everyone doesn't need to be so reserved."
Although Concubine Liang said so, they still restrained themselves a lot.
Concubine Xian and Concubine Liang took Madam Ye's hands and walked to the side to sit down, and the two sat beside Madam Ye's hands.
"Isn't Xier here?" Mrs. Ye asked.
Concubine Xian said, "I just ran into my brother at the door. He was playing with Xi'er."
Mrs. Ye frowned. Didn’t he know that she missed Xier very much?
Oh!
Bad son!
I just knew that I was trying to snatch Xier from her!
Madam Ye complained in her heart, but did not show it on her face, "Is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince here?"
Madam Ye felt that since she had asked Xier, she couldn't leave out His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince.
"I'm here." Liang Fei said with a smile, "I'm playing with Xi'er."
Mrs. Ye nodded.
As soon as Concubine Xian and Concubine Liang arrived, most of the topics revolved around them.
These women all wanted to establish good relationships with them.
"Sister Xian'er, you are becoming more and more beautiful now."
Concubine Xian touched her face and smiled gently, "Xi'er is filial. She got me some Jade Muscle Pills. Take them. They are very good for your skin."
"I've been eating it these past two days and I feel a little better."
Oh, my daughter is so nice, there’s nothing I can do!
Concubine Liang quickly followed up, "That's not true. I've had dark circles under my eyes lately. After taking the Jade Muscle Pills for two days, my face has gotten much better."
The noble ladies were envious, "What is that Jade Muscle Pill?"
"Maybe buy it?"
Empress Xian chuckled and shook her head, "I don't know about that either. I'll have to ask Xi'er."
The noble ladies were so jealous, "Empress Xian is so lucky to have given birth to such a lovely, sensible and capable daughter like the little princess."
“We are truly envious!”
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