It's true, isn't it? Previously, Consort Wen was tortured, while he was only whipped a few times by the City Defense Force.
Even so, his whole body hurt. How could those lowly people dare to beat the future Crown Prince?
"Mother, I will still be the Crown Prince, right?" he asked.
Upon hearing the Fifteenth Prince's question, Dowager Consort Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, filled with malicious intent, as she looked at him.
"Shut up!"
How could she have given birth to such a son? Could he not see how she was being tormented?
She had thought her son was worried for her, concerned for her injuries, shaking her to wake her up to talk to him. Now she knew that he was only worried about himself.
He feared they were both doomed, and his position as Crown Prince would be forfeited!
"Crown Prince? At this point, you're still thinking about being Crown Prince. Have you considered your mother's..." All her words were stuck in her throat, unable to be spoken.
