Chapter 780
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After a whole night of torment, the sky was already bright.
Wei Ziyao didn't know what was going on in the palace, but she could guess that … Zi Yuan was probably in a state of uncontrollable anger.
Thinking of this, Wei Ziyao felt happy. Only now could she understand the joy of revenge.
She had been kept in the dark for such a long time. She always thought that even if Zi Yuan wasn't a qualified mother, she was at least a normal person.
Now she understood that it was already a very high evaluation for a person to be called a normal person.
Now that things had been made clear, she just didn't know if Zi Yuan would fly into a rage out of humiliation.
But whether she would fly into a rage out of humiliation, she would know soon.
Because as soon as she returned to the herb garden, Zi Yuan sent someone to find her.
The person who invited her into the palace was Zi Yuan's personal maid.
"Princess Yin, our Imperial Noble Consort invited you. You can't just waste time here like this, right?"
"Waste time?" Nearly an hour had passed, and Wei Ziyao was still basking in the morning sun in the courtyard.
After all, she had been tormented the whole day yesterday and didn't sleep at night. Now she still wanted to bask in the sun to generate some photosynthesis to replenish her strength.
"Who told you that I was wasting time?"
"Then you …"
"I didn't plan to go at all. Didn't you hear what my Royal Highness said? If your Imperial Noble Consort invited me, I wouldn't go. Not to mention sending a servant like you, even if she came personally, I would still do what I should do. "
Wei Ziyao collapsed on the recliner without any care for her image. The maid had learned something new.
She had never seen a woman with such a thick skin and no sense of shame.
"You dare to say that about the Imperial Noble Consort, you …"
"I advise you to stop wasting time and go back to your master. I dare not only say that in front of you, but also in front of her. Don't you know what kind of person I, Wei Ziyao, am? I can talk back to others, but others can't talk back to me. Now that the Imperial Noble Consort is not in front of me, she can't do anything to me, but you are in front of me. You can continue to talk, and see if I will punish you or not. "
"You!" This girl had been by Ziyuan's side for a long time. Everyone in the palace knew that Ziyuan was favored, so they treated her with special respect. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?
She had been bullied twice, both times by Wei Ziyao.
She was angry, but she didn't dare to vent her anger on Wei Ziyao, so she could only leave some harsh words.
"Wang Fei really thinks that she's someone important. She doesn't even know how much she's worth. Since you've offended the Imperial Gui Fei, you can just wait for your bad luck. What's the point of showing off in front of a servant like me? In any case, I've already passed on the message. If you don't want to go, then don't go. I'll also pass on your message to the imperial gui fei niangniang. When the time comes, you can't blame me if you can't explain yourself. "
After saying that, she turned to leave. Wei Ziyao stretched lazily.
"Did I say you could leave? Do you really think I'm a pushover if I don't show you my power? Since you don't like listening to nice words, then … Peony, give her some bad words. "
"Alright!"
Because of these things happening in the fu, Wei Ziyao assigned the people in the courtyard to other places. Baizhi brought Lian Qiao to her sister-in-law's courtyard to take care of her sister-in-law who had just given birth.
Bai Wei brought Jueming to take care of the injured Tsui Hee.
The courtyard was empty. Luo Yichen felt that it wasn't good to have no one to serve Miss, so he transferred a few people from the Hundred Flower Garden to serve her.
Unexpectedly, when Peony heard that she had to serve her master, she immediately volunteered to come.
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