Consort Xian nearly fainted from anger as she listened to the little prince and the little baby's back-and-forth banter.
But when she looked up and saw Huo Chengche's cold and dignified face, she immediately felt scared. Her beautiful eyes darted around, and when she saw the pink and cute little baby in his arms, with the buzzing in her ears still ringing, she became even more scared. She opened her mouth again and again, but she really didn't dare to say a word.
Consort Xue glanced coldly at Consort Xian's pathetic state, sneered, and turned her gaze to the back courtyard. Now that the room was quiet, the crying outside had stopped, and even Consort Shu's soft, fluctuating voice was gone.
Sure enough, just as Consort Xue was thinking about it, the person arrived.
"Oh, I was wondering why this room was so quiet. It turns out His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."
Before seeing her, one could first hear Consort Shu's melodious and enchanting voice, which Huo Chengche had heard while holding the little baby outside.
The little dumpling, who had just been sulking, immediately forgot about it and looked over with curious eyes.
Consort Shu was as elegant and graceful as her title suggested. She wore a light pink ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) over a light blue gauze kesi (a type of traditional Chinese garment), and held a double-sided embroidered hibiscus flower fan in her hand. She swayed gently as she walked with light, lotus-like steps, as if carried by a breeze, graceful and serene.
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