Prince Qing Mansion's voice flashed with panic: "Hong Ling, how could you come here?"
Pingping never expected to encounter such a scene.
Regret flooded her heart, and she scrambled to explain: "Madam, it's because she is carrying..."
"Shut up!" Hong Ling snapped fiercely, "I will tell him about it myself!"
Although she had been stripped of her title as Commandery Princess, her dignity remained.
As a wife of noble birth and the daughter of a Prince, if she had to compete with a courtesan over her husband's favor using the child in her womb, that would be too pitiful!
She would despise herself!
Even without that piece of flesh in her belly, she would still be able to take this woman's life!
Hong Ling exuded such intense murderous aura, An'an was no match for her and quickly abandoned any pretense of aloofness, retreating to Prince Qing Mansion's side.
