The corners of Consort Xiang's mouth curled up into a bitter smile. "What use is it for the emperor to protect me? Will he investigate the cause of my poisoning and punish the Empress to avenge me?"
"Your Majesty, with the assistance of Genius Doctor Chu, this matter is not impossible." Xiang Ling supported Consort Xiang and remembered the torment she had endured over the years, feeling deeply distressed.
The sapphire-like eyes of Consort Xiang radiated brilliance. "It might indeed work!"
As long as she could protect herself and cure her illness, why couldn't she seek revenge on the Empress?
On the carriage leaving the palace, Su Yingxue continued to wear her bamboo hat, refusing to take it off or speak to Chu Yihan. No matter how Chu Yihan looked at her, she acted as if he was inconsequential.
Chu Yihan's voice was cold. "I was waiting for you in the prince's mansion. Why didn't you wait for me?"
