Just then, a soft, delicate voice came in.
"His Majesty……"
Consort Hui's voice was captivating, melodious and pleasant to listen to, instantly lifting one's spirits.
In the past, Emperor Rongcheng would have laughed and teased her about it.
But now, he seemed not to hear, his face still cold.
Even though Consort Hui's radiant figure was right in front of him, his expression remained unpleasant.
Seeing Emperor Rongcheng's expression, Consort Hui decided not to provoke him.
She put down the lunchbox in her hand and said softly.
"Today, I heard that Your Majesty was a little irritable, so I specially made this soup to cool you down and relieve your dryness.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Rongcheng showed no kindness whatsoever.
He only glanced at Consort Hui.
"Why aren't you taking your good son and leaving!"
Upon hearing this, Consort Hui did not linger any longer. She spoke a few more words with Emperor Rongcheng before hurriedly leaving with Prince Rui.
We arrived at Huian Palace.
Consort Hui could no longer contain herself and smashed all the teacups on the table, shattering them on the floor.
"What kind of bullshit prince is this!"
Consort Hui shouted angrily, her bright face contorted with rage.
"How dare they manipulate my son like this?"
Seeing her son's ashen face, she immediately raised her voice and roared:
What kind of expression is that?
Stand up straight, open your eyes wide, hold your head high, and show your imposing manner.
"So what if Shen Hechuan only won by luck once?"
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