Shu Fei squeezed her handkerchief tightly, her eyes slightly cold.

She looked at Ahia with a fixed look, her eyebrows knitted slightly, and she was not angry: "What does this mean, Miss Ahia? Are you implying that I'm going to support Liu to take the throne, that's why you're throwing this banquet?"

Ahya lowered her eyes, with a light smile on her lips: "Don't be anxious, Your Highness, I just said it casually. You are frank and open, the concubines will feel it in their ...