Zhou Shixiong pointed to the scar on his face. "Don't just talk about the benefits of our mansion; show them my portrait too."
With this face alone, he had already scared many timid young women to tears while at the border. He didn't think these delicate ladies raised deep within their secluded mansions would react any better.
Empress Zhou knew her brother was telling the truth. She sighed and said, "Later on, I'll send an artist to the mansion. Make some time for them to paint your portrait, Shixiong."
Zhou Shixiong breathed a sigh of relief. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving the palace now. I've already made plans with Mr. Gu to go out for tea later."
Seeing the genuine smile blooming from the bottom of her brother's heart, Empress Zhou also smiled knowingly. "You really should relax a bit, Shixiong. I'll have the artist visit tomorrow instead."
「Meanwhile.」
Listening to the report from Qingzhu, Jin Qianqian formulated a bold guess in her mind.
