Concubine Ya trembled all over.
It was not because of the snake-like hand, but because she knew clearly that what Prince Xinhai had said was true.
To get what he wanted, he could go to any lengths.
Prince Xinhai's hand ruthlessly kneaded his sister's leg, his eyes cold and cruel, but his tone as gentle as a child begging for candy, "Sister, I really want the Princess Consort. Will you satisfy me, please?"
Concubine Ya's face was full of tears, and she asked in a trembling voice, "How...how can I help you?"
Prince Xinhai showed a satisfied smile and took out a small, thin paper bag, stuffing it into his sister's chest and whispering in her ear, "I know you have a good relationship with the Princess Consort. Why don't you invite her for a cup of tea?"
Concubine Ya's face turned pale, "What is this?"
"Don't worry, sister. It won't harm the Princess Consort. It will only put her into a sweet sleep for a few hours."
"Even if she's asleep in the Harem, how could you possibly...?"
