Slap Her Face

Madam Tao was shocked.

She really didn't know about this.

Noble Consort Qiao's reason for inviting the Empress and the others out was very simple.

She wanted everyone to go and support her precious daughter, Nuo'er.

However, although many people were invited, Gu Yihan was unwilling to let so many people go.

He had to be sure that he was the first one his daughter saw.

Empress Du nodded slightly. The black light in her eyes was like an unsheathed sword, but it carried a terrifying coldness.

She only smiled gently, but in her movements and silence, she seemed to have seen through Madam Tao's intentions.

"Madam Tao, Noble Consort and I are not only close friends who have been together for decades, but we're also confidants who have gone through thick and thin together."

"I've always had a good temper, but if you say bad things about Noble Consort Qiao, it's equivalent to pointing at my nose and scolding me."