At this moment, the Fifteenth Prince finally felt fear. He had just tried desperately to struggle and escape, but the chains on him wouldn't come loose, holding him tightly.
He didn't dare utter a single word, only listening to his mother, Consort Wen, argue with that woman.
Originally, he thought Consort Wen would scare off those two people, yet unexpectedly, even she ended up being bound.
"How dare you? Ji'er is a prince!"
Dowager Consort Yu became even more frightened; are these two people really bold enough to kill them?
She knew in her heart that they dared. Many years ago, when the Retired Emperor was still Emperor, he feared Qian Jiyun. Now, with the arrival of Prince An Yang, who could possibly do anything to them?
If these two truly wanted them dead, it was just a matter of lifting a finger—they might not even have to do it themselves!
"The Retired Emperor was someone I dared to kill, let alone a mere prince!"
