章 1152: The Might of the Palace Lord

In the afternoon, an uninvited guest came to the Flower Palace.

"Palace Lord."

A disciple came to the Peony Pavilion and reported to the Palace Lord, "The people from the City Lord Manor request an audience."

The Palace Lord held her old waist that was about to break from the pressure and said angrily, "No!"

The three little ones, who were holding their "chicken", looked up in a daze.

The Palace Lord squeezed her facial muscles and said with a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm not being fierce to you. Continue."

The three little ones continued to comb the feather of the "chicken".

The disciple continued, "It's Elder Li."

Upon hearing Elder Li, the Palace Lord frowned and held back her impatience.

The people of the Hundred Flowers Palace did not treat the City Lord's Mansion well, but only Elder Li was a little special.

The Palace Lord went to the Peony Hall to meet him.

"Palace Lord."