Mother Will Always Be A Great Beauty

Noble Consort Qiao was stunned. "What?!"

She also had an impression of that Flaming Epiphyllum.

His Majesty had bought it at a high price and said that he had arranged for a gardener to take care of it. When the flowers bloomed, he would give it to her.

Noble Consort Qiao was someone who loved beauty. She liked the rare and beautiful Flaming Epiphyllum a lot.

A few days ago, before they came to the imperial abode, she heard that the epiphyllum in the imperial abode was about to bloom.

Noble Consort Qiao was looking forward to it.

When Gu Nuo'er saw her mother's surprised reaction, she quickly covered both sides of her small face with her small hands.

She said pitifully, "Mother, you said that you won't be angry."

Noble Consort Qiao laughed helplessly. "Mother is indeed not angry, but Nuo'er, you've never been a mischievous person. Can you tell Mother why you suddenly thought of using that flower to make rouge?"