The royal study was in an uproar, but Xiao Baoxin, who had been brought to the next room by the Emperor, had heard most of it.
It was just that the more they argued, the fiercer they became. One by one, they fought for words, making it impossible for people to hear the numbers.
"Are you hungry? Drink more water?"
"Are you scared? Is your stomach okay?"
Lu Dalang and Xi Silang busied themselves around the pregnant woman. Other than the palace maids who had brought them a few cups of tea, there was nothing else. Pregnant women were prone to hunger, and she was originally prepared to have dinner at the elegant house before she had a conflict with the Prince of Huaiyang. However, she was diverted into the palace by that one interruption.
The palace was not a place to entertain people. It did not matter if you were full or hungry.
