Jiang Yu glanced coolly at the Empress Dowager.
"The Empress and I will not disturb Mother's flower viewing."
The Empress Dowager's temples throbbed as she watched helplessly while her disappointing son, with an elegance that brooked no refusal, took that vixen's hand and forcibly led her away.
'That afterbirth! How could I have given birth to such an afterbirth!'
'At this rate, the empire will be ruined by that little whelp's hands sooner or later!'
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"It wasn't worth it for Your Majesty to fall out with the Empress Dowager over me." The devastatingly beautiful woman's eyes shifted as she nonchalantly pulled her slender, jade-like hand from his grasp.
'Such utterly heartless words.'
Jiang Yu let out a low laugh. "Has the Empress completely accepted me?"
