The white cat was quickly subdued by the eunuch.
The sharp claws tore the back of his hand, but he grasped it firmly, seemingly oblivious to the pain. Due to the Empress Dowager's Buddhist beliefs, killing in her presence was not an option, so the servants had to endure this physical suffering.
Amidst this string of unexpected events, Concubine Li was still in shock—she knew very well that the cat was no hidden trick. The moment the white cat leapt out, she almost couldn't continue playing her instrument, relying solely on her instincts and skill to carry on. In a double performance, one always needs a stabilizing force; Concubine Li thought it would be her, but in the critical moment, it was the unflustered Yun Jiao who steadied her.
With the situation flowing smoothly, Concubine Li felt a faint sense of gratitude toward her.
Consort Xi on stage didn't show much change in expression, curtsying to the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Empress.
