"Chen'er, Ru'er!"
Dowager Consort Yu's face changed dramatically upon seeing her children.
What is An Jiuyue trying to do, why bring up her sons?
Although these two sons were nothing but playthings to amuse herself, they were nonetheless the flesh she bore after ten months of pregnancy.
"Prince An Yang, don't go too far. After all, I am the consort of the Retired Emperor. You, a prince of different lineage, cannot handle me as you wish!"
She shouted at An Jiuyue.
Binding her Ji'er and refusing to release him wasn't enough, now she even took her Chen'er and Ru'er, what could she be trying to do?
"Do you believe that I will immediately submit a petition to the Retired Emperor to charge you all with grave disrespect?"
An Jiuyue looked at her, then at her three children, and shook her head.
"You, who bore two children behind the Retired Emperor's back, dare speak of grave disrespect? And who is truly disrespecting the royal family? Dowager Consort Yu!"
"You... I..."
