Wang Yingluo returned the look of contempt to Murong Jiu.
"A few days ago, you didn't think I was worth noting, but now, the death of your personal attendant has taught you a lesson in humility."
Being the Empress does not solve everything; if the Emperor does not have you in his heart, even if you were the Empress Dowager, you would not survive in the harem.
Looking at Murong Jiu's icy gaze, Wang Yingluo giggled and said:
"Is Her Majesty the Empress angry? This commoner simply enjoys speaking the truth, and His Majesty favors such commoners. He said that this commoner's thoughts are pure and kind, without schemes. Some women are accustomed to using shameful means of the inner palace; now, that is truly detestable."
