Xu Shao sent Worthy Consort Xu and her son out of the Xu Manor. "Goodbye, Your Highness."
The two of them got into the carriage. After the carriage left and they could no longer see the Xu Manor, Worthy Consort Xu said faintly, "My son, what do you think of this matter? Do you think what your uncle said is true?"
"Mother, are you suspecting Uncle?" Yan Huaijing asked.
Worthy Consort Xu sighed. "He's my biological brother, so I naturally don't want to suspect him. However, this concerns your position as the Crown Prince, so I have no choice but to be cautious."
"I've made you worried," Yan Huaijing said indifferently. He turned to look at the night outside the window, as if he didn't want to say anything else.
Is that all he has to say?
"Are you still angry with me? You don't want to talk to me?" In front of Xu Shao, he knew to respect her. Once there were no outsiders, he returned to his cold demeanor.
