After Noble Princess Consort Rong spoke, she added, "Think carefully before you answer me."
Then she saw Little Bun sink into distress.
After a moment, Xie Zhao lifted his face, his moist, doe-like eyes gazing earnestly at Noble Princess Consort Rong. He said in a small voice, "I miss you, and my mother misses you too. She just gave birth to my little sister, so she can't come see you, but she talks about Nanny Rong every day."
Hearing his words, Noble Princess Consort Rong figured a child his age wouldn't lie to her, and a flood of memories washed over her. The Pure Consort had saved her twice; their bond was forged in life-and-death situations. In a way, she owed her two lives... Back then, they were such bitter enemies they wished each other dead on sight. Yet, the Pure Consort had still saved her, disregarding their past grievances. It showed she wasn't a malicious, calculating person.
The more she thought about it, the more Noble Princess Consort Rong resented the Emperor.
