The intelligence Chen Qing could gather about the Duke of Qin was quite substantial, especially since one of the Duke of Qin's former loyal lieutenants, Duke Qi Tian Heng, had already become one of his own chief gods.
Because he needed to design Lu Ming, he had also asked around a bit.
But he had never associated it with, his wife....
"Your Majesty.... You don't know?" Chen Ying looked at Chen Qing cautiously as she spoke.
"How would I know?" Chen Qing was speechless.
The Duke of Qin's eldest son was already in his thirties, and Chen Qing hadn't even been born when he got married, let alone a nobody like himself; how was he supposed to know these secrets?
Chen Ying lowered her head upon hearing his words, thinking that this guy didn't know everything after all.
"Is this something that everyone knows about?" Chen Qing asked, frowning.
