"Miss Chu is a lady from the boudoir. Grandson can't constantly bring up childhood friendships with Miss Chu, can he? Wouldn't that ruin the girl's reputation?"
"Aren't we in the Imperial I's palace? Who would dare spread it outside?" the Empress Dowager said forcefully.
Li Chongjin could only force a smile, seeing that the Empress Dowager was not letting him off, he awkwardly spoke with Chu Ziluo.
The two of them repeated those few sentences over and over.
The Empress Dowager, listening from the side, could even recite it.
She sighed softly, "Ah, you young people, are you really so unconnected?"
"Is the Empress Dowager tired? Then this maiden will not stay any longer. You should rest a bit in the palace. I'm afraid the banquet will take quite some time later." Chu Ziluo stood up, offering to leave.
In the Empress Dowager's eyes, it meant that she had no intention of becoming a match with Prince Rong.
Instead, she became somewhat concerned about this matter.
