"Go find out what exactly is going on for me."
"Yes."
Two hours later, Mu Lan gathered information from the maid beside Beauty Ji and reported it in detail to Consort Xian. Consort Xian sneered coldly, "As expected, a worthless wretch! Just like that vile Wan Yuede!"
"Consort, mind your words!"
Mu Lan reminded her from the side. Although Consort De was deceased, Consort Xian and Consort De were full-blooded sisters and had always been close in the palace. If word got out that she harbored resentment towards Consort De, and The Emperor heard it, he would surely find Consort Xian to be hypocritical.
Hence, Mu Lan admonished her thus.
Consort Xian closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Go and bring His Highness Sixth Prince to me. I have words to speak with him!"
"Yes, Consort."
Mu Lan turned and left.
In the deep night, His Highness Sixth Prince, Luo Haohua, appeared at Shangcheng Palace. Upon his arrival, Consort Xian's expression remained grim.
