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Feng Jingyang stood up immediately. "Found the jade pendant?"

Ming Qi shook her head, and was about to answer when she heard Noble Consort Zhao's cold voice: "What are you acting so flustered for? Aren't you afraid of bumping into the emperor?"

Only then did Mingqi recover his senses as he hurriedly kneeled to the ground in fright, "Your Majesty, please forgive us. Imperial Concubine, please forgive us."

Feng Linche waved his hand unhappily: What's the matter?

Ming Qi lowered her head: "Just now, this servant went to get the jade pendant. When I went to the door of Your Highness to change clothes, I saw a little girl sneakily trying to go in.

"What girl? Have you found out which palace she's from?" Noble Consort Zhao raised her eyebrows.

"They're not from the palace. From the looks of them, they're dressed like …" Mingqi paused for a moment before raising his voice, "It looks like it was brought by a lady."