The Two of You Are Muddle-Headed!

At this moment, in the outer hall of Qiushui Palace.

Noble Consort Qiao leaned against the soft back of the chair and looked at Wanyin and Wanxuan, who were kneeling in front of her.

Her voice was very soft as if she was afraid of disturbing her daughter's rest in the inner room.

However, she wasn't lacking in dignity. Her phoenix-like eyes swept over, looking disdainful and domineering.

"Speak up. What Nuo'er said today was definitely not a coincidence. Which one of you talked nonsense in front of her?"

Wanyin and Wanxuan looked at each other and bit their lower lips.

Wanxuan could only kowtow and confess, "Your Highness, please punish this servant. This servant has spoken too much! A few days ago, this servant heard from outside that…