Ye Liming knelt down and gently brushed the hair away from her face, his movements extremely tender.

Looking at her, it seemed as if I had returned to the past, to that beautiful time.

He sighed, somewhat regretfully, "If only I had known this would happen!"

"We are no longer who we used to be."

While everyone else was completely bewildered, she understood. She raised her head, grabbed his collar with a look of resentment, and cried out as if she had gone mad, "How can you be so reckless!"

"Don't you have a heart? He's a piece of your own flesh and blood!"

Her expression was extremely fierce, as if she wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Consort Mo, this is unacceptable!" Eunuch Song ordered his men to pull her away, but she only tightened her grip, determined not to let go even at the cost of her life.

"You'll go to hell!"

"You'll go to hell!"

Ye Liming waved for them to let go, then took her hand and said with some self-reproach, "It is I who failed to take good care of Sheng'er."

"I will definitely apologize to him!"

Consort Mo sat on the ground, completely stunned, unable to stop crying: "Sheng'er, if only you were born into an ordinary family."

Juan'er pulled her up from the ground with heartache: "Your Highness, the Prince will worry if you are sick. How about I take you to change your clothes?"

Consort Mo glared fiercely at the spot where he had left and said, "I will definitely live well and watch you apologize to Sheng'er with a smile."

She stood up and said, "Juan'er, please boil some bath water for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

After leaving Consort Mo's place, Xiao Cui came to report to Su Wan'er!

"How is it?" she asked eagerly.