Why, why did they have to come to Ying City to trouble her?
"Consort Wen, who are these people, you... Ah!"
The Fifteenth Prince came out of the house, before he could ask anything, he saw a chain formed by spiritual energy binding him.
"Ah."
Dowager Consort Yu was also startled and let out a cry.
"Prince Zhan, Prince An Yang, what are you doing? Ji'er is still young, why bother with a child?"
These two were too rude, they just tied up her Ji'er. What do they want to do, take the lives of her and her son?
"A child?"
An Jiuyue chuckled softly, stepping forward to look at the Fifteenth Prince, who was almost as tall as his mother, Consort Wen.
"Dowager Consort Yu, do you think your son looks like a son who wants to exterminate my family, or a son who wants to become the Crown Prince? I had no idea the current Emperor had such a son!"
"You..."
Dowager Consort Yu shivered all over, too guilty to speak.
