บท 617: The King Comes to Put Out the Fire

"Courtesan Zheng wants Our crown prince consort to die by a thousand cuts. In addition, you even want to eradicate her entire family line? In other words, you also want to exterminate Us? As well as Royal Father and Royal Mother? Ha, a lofty majestic presence indeed." An icy voice travelled inside from beyond the wrecked doors.

The crown prince was dressed in crimson formal attire. His eyes were as icy as a flitting blade, and his gaze did not contain a hint of warmth as it landed on Noble Consort Zheng.

Courtesan Zheng had been infuriated into a muddleheaded mess earlier. When she recalled what had happened now, she regained her senses with a shudder and really concurred that a loose tongue caused a lot of trouble.

"This noble consort didn't mean that." Noble Consort Zheng was utterly unable to swallow her anger, and her pair of eyes just coldly glared at Qiao Mu like this.