"All of you, back down!" The ninth Prince waved his hand.
The subordinate hesitated, afraid that Huan mie had a hidden card and would suddenly attack him.
"He can't hurt me in his current state."
"It's Your Highness!" The group of subordinates left respectfully.
They stood guard outside.
Not even a fly could enter, let alone a person.
Only the three of them were left.
The ninth Prince squatted down and stared at Huan mie with a serious expression,"I want to ask you something. Tell me the truth."
"Go ahead," Disillusionment said.
"Who gave birth to her?" The ninth Prince pointed at Huan Qingqing in his arms.
"What are you thinking about?" Huan mie's face instantly turned cold.
"Do you think that Qing Qing is the child of that slut, Consort de?"
The ninth Prince wasn't angry that his thoughts had been exposed. He calmly waited for him to continue.