Shen Haisheng and Madam Shen exchanged a glance, not even sure whether their own sister had shared the emperor's bed?
Shen Mingzhu's complexion turned somewhat unsightly. You don't know whether I've shared his bed? Haven't you only had the honor a few times yourself? What's there to show off about?
In the past, she would have slapped her across the face already, letting Shen Chuwei remember her place as a concubine born daughter.
But now, Shen Chuwei's status was higher than hers, so she had to endure.
No wonder Shen Chuwei was surprised; she had always thought that, other than her, everyone else in the East Palace had shared the emperor's bed.
Now it seemed, she wasn't the only one who hadn't truly done so...
Shen Mingzhu covered up her embarrassment with a low response, "His Highness is busy with state affairs every day, and there are many women in the East Palace—how could he remember such things?"