Speaking thus, Mrs. Deng tried to throw herself at Chu Baihan to strangle her.
This time, Nan Xing reacted extremely fast.
She hurriedly went over to pull Mrs. Deng away.
"Let go, let me go, I will kill her..."
"Princess, allow me to avenge you!"
Wuji also ran over, and when he saw the clear slap print on Chu Baihan's face, his eyes reddened slightly.
"No need," Chu Baihan said calmly.
She used a handkerchief to clean the blood from the corner of her mouth, then looked toward Mrs. Deng with a complicated gaze.
Mrs. Deng's pupils were dilated, and she was still muttering to herself.
She... seemed to have gone mad.
Not pretending.
Because she was too grief-stricken over the loss of her son, she had gone mad.
"Oh, elder sister empress, what has happened to you, have you been slapped? With your highly esteemed status, who would dare strike you?"
Just at that time, a carriage stopped not far away.
