Consort Xin's body stiffened and she stammered, "Yes, back then, I was afraid that I would be like the other consorts and have a miscarriage, so I deliberately made a mistake and was sent to this nunnery."
"When Yingmin was born, news came from the palace that my good sister also gave birth to a son, but she died from excessive bleeding, and the son was given to the honored consort to raise."
"This incident sounded unusual to me. I was scared and didn't dare to return to the palace. I entrusted my son to my father's good friend's family for upbringing, but I didn't expect Yingmin to end up with a disability."
Surprisingly, Lin Yingmin turned out to be a prince. Chu Qingzhi didn't expect this.
Consort Xin suddenly knelt down. "Miss, no matter what your identity is, please don't spread what we just said. Otherwise, hundreds of people in my family will die. They didn't do anything wrong. Please have mercy."
