In the Buddha hall, Imperial Noble Consort Wen stood there dazedly, holding on to the door frame. Her eyes followed Feng Yulei's figure and watched him leave quickly as if he were avoiding a scourge. Her heart ached and she could not help but shed tears. However, she was determined and soon stopped being sad. She looked around carefully before leaving quietly.
Outside the door, a palace maid dressed as a maidservant was waiting there with a lantern in her hand. Mo Xuetong and Feng Yuran saw the dim yellow light going to the back door.
"Imperial Noble Consort Wen is... is King Yan's birth mother?" Mo Xuetong was shocked too deeply. She stared dazedly at the light that went far away and muttered, "Then, is the Sixth Princess not her daughter?"
What happened in the palace was really weird!
