Chương 469: So What?

Noble Consort Ji hesitated again and again. She reached out to pinch one and put it in her mouth before suppressing the bitterness in her mouth.

The candied plums were made by Xiaoxiao. They were moderately sweet and suited her taste.

"I've already drunk the medicine. Your Majesty is busy every day. Don't waste your time with me."

The Emperor chuckled and put down the bowl. "Sometimes, I'm really curious. What's your heart made of?"

A long time after the Emperor left, Noble Consort Ji sighed. She took out a pouch from under her pillow, poured out a pill from the pouch, and flipped through it. There was indecision between her brows.

"Your Highness, Princess An'ning is here."

Hearing this, Noble Consort Ji hurriedly stuffed the pill back into her purse and placed the purse beside her pillow. "Let her in."

How could her confidant, the nanny, miss out on the joy in her tone?