Queen Wen Zhao was furious.

Who are you calling a bitch? I am fair-skinned, beautiful, and clean. I have not been touched by a man in these years.

Why are you such a bitch?

"Old bastard, damn witch, get out of here!"

She cursed.

"Insolent, who are you scolding!"

The high priest shouted sharply.

Queen Wen Zhao shuddered and couldn't help but retreat.

But the next moment.

A palm fell on her shoulder.

The embroiderer...appeared next to her at some unknown time.

"Xiu Niang, you are here."

Queen Wen Zhao was surprised.

"Um."
Chapter completed!