Turbulence in Beijing

In the Zhou residence, in the inner courtyard, in the women's chamber.

"Miss, you are truly beautiful!" a maid exclaimed sincerely as she looked at the young woman in front of the dressing table.

In front of a bronze mirror, a young girl was grooming herself. With bright eyes, white teeth, a hint of baby fat on her face, delicate willow leaf eyebrows, complemented by red lips and slightly rounded cheeks, she exuded a charming and adorable aura, reminiscent of a young daughter.

The girl's appearance was not the seductive type; on the contrary, it was refined and graceful, displaying a distinctive temperament.

This young lady was Zhou Miaotong.

"Jade, what do you think he's like?" Zhou Miaotong, while looking at herself in the mirror, suddenly asked.

Jade was slightly taken aback and replied, "Are you referring to His Highness, the Fourth Prince?"

"Yes!" Zhou Miaotong lightly nodded, somewhat absent-minded.