Emotions Since Ancient Times Cannot be Retained

Qi Yue only glanced at him once.

He recognized Zhao Shuning.

Even though Zhao Shuning had not taken off her veil, her eyes, as well as the radiance that flowed from them, were something that not even the people from the Imperial Palace had.

"Ning — Second Imperial Consort!"

Qi Yue's mouth was half-open.

After confirming her identity, the silhouette also recognized Zhao Shuning.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Zhao Shuning, he immediately dismounted from his horse and bowed to her.

"Your subordinate pays his respects to the king's wife."

Qi Yue also dismounted.

However, before she even got a few steps closer, Senior Servant Lan, who was standing next to Zhao Shuning, started to go crazy.

Zhao Shuning looked at Qi Yue again.

Qi Yue could only take a few steps back and greet him.

"Subordinate Qi Yue pays his respects to the Matriarch."