The ninth Prince finally understood, and Consort de's appearance appeared in his mind.
She looked like a Vixen and was very charming.
Her every move was extremely flirtatious, especially her eyes and small mouth, which were even more excessive.
Every time he saw her, he had to use great perseverance to calm himself down.
He didn't expect that such a beautiful and moving concubine who was deeply doted on by his Imperial father was actually someone else's broken shoe!
This melon was too big, so big that he was almost dumbfounded.
The surrounding guards were also shocked and panicked. They had accidentally learned a huge secret. Would they be killed in secret?
He came back to his senses.
The ninth Prince scolded,"nonsense! Consort de was born into an aristocratic family and her status is without a doubt. How can you profane her?"
Disillusionment mocked,"that B * tch is not worthy."
He looked at Huan Qingqing.
