Xia Weibao's face darkened. As a person of Jianghu, the word "integrity" hung at her waist—kneel to heaven, kneel to earth, kneel to parents. Who is this woman, and what right does she have to make her kneel!
"Who is she? Why should I kneel to her?"
"Miss, please stop speaking. I'll explain to you when we return. Just kneel first."
Xia Weibao frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.
Consort Lan's gaze fell on the Blue Phoenix Immortal in her hand and instantly she was furious, "What audacity! You've dared to pluck His Majesty's most cherished Blue Phoenix Immortal! Guards, seize her!"
Xia Weibao's brows pressed down, evidently displeased.
Wang Cai trembled all over, quickly crawled forward on her knees to block Xia Weibao's side, continuously kowtowing to Consort Lan.
"Please calm your anger, Consort Lan. Miss Xia has just entered the palace and doesn't understand the rules. Please, Consort Lan, be magnanimous and don't hold it against Miss Xia."
