Does everyone have a chance?
Even the concubines of lower status have a chance to go?
After Tianmiao had breakfast in the early morning and was watching Bai Ming eat, a Palace Attendant arrived to report that Qing Guiren requested an audience.
"Let her in," Tianmiao knew of this Qing Guiren, someone who was not favored at all, extremely unfavored. The Emperor had never summoned her, not even once.
The Palace Maid quickly led Qing Guiren in.
When Qing Guiren arrived, she saw Bai Ming and widened her eyes, her eyes bright with excitement, nearly forgetting to bow. Once she came to her senses, she hurriedly paid her respects to Tianmiao.
"Rise," Tianmiao looked at this youthful Qing Guiren and smiled. Rather than calling her a lady, one might rather say she was still a child. With her baby-faced cheeks, big eyes, and innocent demeanor, she spoke to Tianmiao, cautiously stealing a glance at Bai Ming.
"Do you like Bai Ming?" Tianmiao asked with a smile after Qing Guiren sat down.
