Feng Yili was very calm when he heard this. It was as though he had expected this. He carried the little bun before he said coldly, "Let's go."
Feng Yili's oppressive aura made Zheng Tong sweat profusely. He said respectfully, "This way please, King of Youshan."
At the same time, Zheng Tong looked at the little bun in Feng Yili's arms, and his heart skipped a beat. At the same time, he thought to himself, 'It's really true that the King of Youshan has a child. How can Consort Mu be willing to marry the Sixth Princess to him?'
…
In the imperial study.
Consort Mu's eyes were red as she cried to Chu Zai, looking very pitiful.
"Your Majesty, the King of Youshan already has a child. If Zhihe marries him, won't she become a stepmother?"
