As soon as Consort Jing finished speaking, she looked up and saw the torn clothing on the ground, which belonged to Consort Qi and was worn by her today, along with a set of eunuch's attire.
Behind the screen, one could vaguely see two silhouettes protruding from the bed's covers.
Consort Jing smiled, turning to Mei Yuzong, "So you have already taken care of it."
"Your Majesty's orders, how dare I make a mistake? However, I don't have much experience and, panicked, I used excessive force. I'm afraid that if the Emperor comes, he might notice something off."
Consort Jing furrowed her brows.
If Consort Qi and the young man remained unconscious when the Emperor arrived, how could the Emperor not see that this was a setup?
Even though the Emperor did not favor Consort Qi, he was extremely concerned about saving face, and he might suppress the matter.