Previously, I had always thought that I was teasing a little snake, but now I have realized that it was a thousand-year-old snake demon all along, and it was I who was being played with between claps.
Seeing her playful, child-like demeanor, Zhao Changhe finally sighed, "Miss Piggy…"
"What?" Huangfu Qing replied languidly.
She had actually stopped objecting to the name.
Zhao Changhe found it amusing and said, "You said earlier that the Venerable was not sending a woman to me because it was impossible to use the role of an Imperial Concubine for such trivial matters, right?"
"Right."
"But you've also been explaining to me that, in fact, your role as an Imperial Concubine doesn't really count... Sister, does that mean we shouldn't care what the Venerable thinks, and that this identity is insignificant, depending only on how we see it?"
Huangfu Qing blinked her eyes playfully, "Your reasoning seems to make some sense."
More than just a little...
