Realizing the consequences of the situation, Song Wei felt a cold sweat on his back. When he looked at Ah Jiu again and met his cold, indifferent gaze, he inexplicably felt a bit of fear.
"Prince Jin, the situation isn't clear yet, so please don't wrong an innocent person!" Song Wei forced himself to remain calm and said, "This Princely Heir understands the Prince's eagerness to rescue, so I won't pursue the matter."
"You make it sound like you're so magnanimous!" Ah Jiu sneered, "No wonder your father favors Song Cheng more."
Song Wei's expression changed, and he pressed his lips tightly, staring at Ah Jiu.
Prince Qi and Prince Zhou exchanged glances again, as if there was something they didn't know.
Song Wei clenched his fists, his heart filled with anger. Ah Jiu had indeed hit a sore spot for him; his father actually had a concubine's son, one who was kept by his side and was only half a year younger than him. What exactly was his father planning?
