Prince of Wutong said coldly, "What does the Princess Consort mean? I don't quite understand."
"Prince, there are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests." Jiang Ning smiled, sitting across from him, "You have no familial or personal relationships with the Prince of Zhao. If not for his coercion and persuasion, why would you allow him to control you?"
"Princess Consort, indeed you are smart. But there are things you don't understand." Prince of Wutong sat unmoved.
As Jiang Ning observed him, she suddenly realized something: "In fact, you know that the real Ling'an is your daughter."
Prince of Wutong didn't respond.
This was equivalent to a tacit admission.
Jiang Ning squinted her eyes: "You help the Prince of Zhao, not because he has detained your daughter and son-in-law."
Prince of Wutong slightly raised his eyebrows, but still said nothing.
