The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Before she had time to think, Lu Xiu's voice brought back Wei Rou's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, we're here!"

Wei Rou looked towards the day-like banquet hall ahead, the concubines from the harem had already arrived, she was looking forward to showing her face in front of Qi Yu.

There are some people here who don't see Qi Yu a few times throughout the year.

And this annual palace banquet is to give these concubines the opportunity to stand out at this palace banquet and win His Majesty's favor.

The drama of fighting for favor will not change no matter where they go.

Wei Rou intends to watch the play quietly as an outsider.

But there is always someone trying to pull her into the game.

"Bitch, how dare you appear in front of me!"

Just as Wei Rou took two steps, a beautiful figure walked towards him quickly.

The imperial concubine, who should be called Rong Zhaoyi now, is walking in front of Wei Rou aggressively.

Qi Yu lowered her status, this step was from imperial concubine to Zhaoyi, no one could bear the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

Rong Zhaoyi was not surprised either.

So all her hatred was vented on Wei Rou.

Wei Rou was not annoyed when she heard the words, and there was a look of guilt on her face.

"I didn't think carefully about this matter, and Zhaoyi got involved."

That day, she wanted to send the letter through Rong Zhaoyi's hand, but Qi Yu didn't expect to find out.

Fortunately, Qi Yu didn't understand the content of that letter, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious than now.

Rong Zhaoyi was just miserable.

Her anger was expected, and Wei Rou was willing to bear it.

Rong Zhaoyi was taken aback for a moment, but Wei Rou was not annoyed at all, and unexpectedly directly apologized.

"What trick are you playing again?"

Rong Zhaoyi was swayed by Wei Rou last time, so he won't believe her words at all.

Wei Rou just smiled.

"Qi Yu is here."

Rong Zhaoyi hurriedly turned her head to look: "Your Majesty!"

Where is the shadow of Qi Yu!

Rong Zhaoyi knew that she had been tricked, and turned her head angrily, Wei Rou had already walked to a secluded seat and sat down.

There were no people sitting on the seats near the gate of the hall, and everyone flocked to squeeze forward.

They were supposed to sit according to their status, but except for Concubine Shu who has the highest status, most of them are sitting on an equal footing, so it is natural to compete for high and low.

Seeing them arguing for a seat, Wei Rou's eyelids twitched and she sighed softly.

"Why bother?"

The woman who just passed by Wei Rou suddenly stopped when she heard her voice, she seemed a little unbelievable, she suddenly turned her face, and when she saw Wei Rou's appearance clearly, her eyes showed consternation.

"Concubine Shu?"

The maid beside him reminded her.

Wei Rou also noticed that someone was staring at her, raised her eyes, and saw a graceful woman standing in front of her.

This woman was wearing a lavender dress, and her face was also stunning.

The eyes of the two collided in one place, each of them was shocked.

Wei Rou clenched her hands tightly, opened her mouth, and was about to say something when the eunuch's voice sounded from the side.

"Your Majesty is here—"

Wei Rou took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and stopped looking at her.

Seeing this, Concubine Shu seemed to realize something, she looked away, and continued to walk forward, but her shaky steps gave away her current mood.

The appearance of Qi Yu silenced the noisy hall for an instant.

All the concubines knelt on the ground, respectfully saluting Qi Yu.

Only concubine Shu and Wei Rou sat on the seats, and they didn't intend to kneel down to salute.

Qi Yu didn't take it seriously, but just glanced at Wei Rou in the corner, and there was an unspeakable emotion in his eyes.