There was silence. Now they were just waiting for news.
Meanwhile, in the palace.
Zhou Heng also saw the empress. After a cold bow, Wei Ling calmly asked him to get up.
Ever since they fell out, she couldn't be bothered to give him any face. She said coldly and sarcastically, "I don't know what day it is today. The sun has risen from the west. Both of you brothers have come to visit me, your mother."
Zhou Heng looked straight at Wei Ling. He knelt down and choked. "Mother, don't hurt Xiaoling. I beg you. Tell me, where is she? Mother—"
Wei Ling's expression was cold. "Aren't you protecting your precious darling? How would I know where she is?"
"Don't come to me for everything. If I were that capable, would you still be standing here questioning me?"
Wei Ling was very unhappy and mocked herself at the same time.
What did this have to do with her? How could she know how Su Xiaoling was?