The words of Aunt Liu suddenly gave Xiao Fengxing a sense of crisis.
Although he was tacitly acknowledged by everyone as the next Marquis Changping.
But after all, Xiao Chengyu was not dead yet.
He was still just a concubine's son in the marquis's mansion.
"This can't go on." Aunt Liu said, "No one can say for sure whether the Empress will abandon her in the future, or if she'll be lucky enough to continue being favored by the Empress."
"But at least now, she is favored by the Empress, so taking advantage of this to gain more benefits is the most practical, and future matters can be dealt with later." Aunt Liu calculated, "Don't let her think she's capable now and start to look down on you, only for others to benefit."
"Got it." Xiao Fengxing frowned, feeling a bit annoyed, "Might as well probe her attitude, and say we'll move the wedding date forward."
