When the Imperial Concubine woke up, she didn't speak for a while, but instead asked me to lift my head.

　　She carefully looked at my face and asked, 'Has His Majesty asked for your name?' I replied, 'His Majesty asked for your servant's name only to record your servant's life.

　　If anything were to happen to the Empress in the future, your servant and her family will be held responsible.' Only then did she smile and leisurely touched her own face.

　　'This palace just said that it's merely because I am more beautiful.

　　His Majesty is not satisfied with having this peony in the palace, as the other concubines are not enough.

　　Does he still want a plain white flower?' I meekly replied, 'Your servant dare not.' 'Indeed, you dare not.'