บท 223: 127: Kill with a borrowed knife

Noble Consort Li was different from the Empress in her dignified appearance. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes, skin like smooth jade, even though she had such an old son, still looked incredibly beautiful and attractive. Her eyes opened as if the March breeze, making it hard to raise any guards towards her.

However, Su Xinyi knew that beneath this facade, Noble Consort Li was not entirely harmless, otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to compete with the Empress for so many years without losing ground.

With the harmless appearance of Noble Consort Li, her words felt comfortable and without any interrogative taste, as if she was just genuinely curious.

Nevertheless, Su Xinyi's mind moved quickly, mainly because Noble Consort Li's attitude at the moment was rather hard to understand.