"Older sister has not returned to the capital in ten years, this time you must stay for a longer period."
At this moment, a beautiful woman in palace makeup spoke, her head adorned with a blue phoenix gilded hairpin, her feet shod in cloud silk lotus pattern shoes, a hibiscus flower ornament on her forehead, and her robes embroidered with golden phoenix birds, clearly a woman of high status.
"Concubine Rong is too kind. It's been many years since I last returned to the Palace, and I must admit, I am somewhat unaccustomed to it," Qin Baichu's eyes swept over lightly.
This woman was one of His Majesty's most favored concubines, mother to the Seventh Prince, Concubine Rong.
"His Majesty is also concerned that older sister might find the accommodations uncomfortable, which is why he has specially vacated Fengming Hall for you," envy arose in Concubine Rong's heart.