"We didn't mishear! And how could so many people mishear at the same time! If we misheard, then this bad uncle should have explained it to us! He didn't even explain, he just fainted from fright, he's clearly guilty! Hmph!"

The little dumpling puffed out his cheeks in a huff, his little mouth beating around the bush more fluently than Consort Xian's. He was so fierce and adorable that he completely intimidated Consort Xian.

Consort Xue lifted her eyelids, glanced at Consort Xian, and didn't even bother to chime in.

Oh, how could she forget about this little baby? With Consort Shu not around, this one little one is enough to cause Consort Xian a lot of trouble.

Huo Chengche was too lazy to waste words on this dim-witted concubine, so he just watched coldly and left the matter to his wife to deal with.

Consort Xian opened her mouth again and again, stammering "okay" for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

The little one holds a grudge; this mean auntie bullied her little sister and even scared her to tears.

So the little dumpling pouted, her cute little face fierce as she defended her friends, "Is the bad auntie feeling guilty too! That's why she yelled at Fifth Sister and Long-Tone Sister!"

"I...I didn't! Shut up! Who gave you permission to..." spouting nonsense!

Where had Consort Xian ever seen such a fierce little child? The Crown Prince had sat down, and she actually let him stand directly on his lap? She put her hands on her hips and tossed her head back.

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