Both of them were distracted, and after a few more brief words, they went back to their respective rooms.
The next day, the old lady of the Marquis of Changxing led her entire family into the palace. Xu Yan was visiting the palace for the second time and was still very curious, looking at everything with interest. Chuan Yu, on the other hand, was much more focused; she had long wanted to chat with her younger sister, Wen. Wang Shi, however, was both anxious and nervous, wondering if the Princess of Chaoyang would be coming that day. She hoped so that she could try to stop her.
At this moment, Chuanwen was in the Empress's palace reading gossip from the drama, because she suddenly remembered a question: [The little princess was born to Consort Zhao, and Consort Zhao had an affair with Su Xie, so is the little princess actually the Emperor's child?]
The Empress, who was standing nearby, broke out in a cold sweat. She hadn't noticed anything unusual about Zhao Jieyu's stomach when she first entered the palace!
His eyes glanced at the emperor, who was writing the inscription for the commendation plaque, and he noticed that the emperor's hand trembled. It seemed that the emperor was also frightened.
Fortunately, the messenger quickly provided the answer: [Zhao Jieyu was still a virgin when she first served the emperor, so it seems the little princess is indeed the emperor's child.]
The Queen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little princess in the cradle. The little one's fate had almost taken a dramatic turn.
The Empress patted the little princess's soft little body, and her heart softened. She sighed, wishing she were her own daughter!
The emperor blushed. How could that magical artifact of Chuanwen's even contain information about other people's intimate moments? Did she have no privacy at all?
He glared at Yin Shuang and Zheng Yan at the door, his eyes warning, "If you dare to tell anyone, I won't let you off the hook!"
The group quickly lowered their heads. It was truly a case of gods fighting and mortals suffering. They all sighed inwardly. Ever since Chuanwen arrived, they had been warned many times, and their scalps tingled with fear from their duties.
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