As soon as this thought emerged, Princess Consort Jing was startled by herself.
It's no wonder she didn't dare to discuss it with Doctor Wen; even if she did, he would scold her furiously.
In this harem, it's either women or eunuchs with no manhood; who else could the child in your belly belong to but the Emperor?
Does she really think the bloodline of the Rong Imperial Family can be confused like this?
Therefore, no matter what, this child must be the Emperor's. But she's a woman, naturally sensitive, and she can sense that the man is definitely not the Emperor!
The Emperor looks down from above, gazing at all life with cold indifference, never stooping to offer warmth to concubines like them!
Yet, the man she's with is so gentle, cherishing her fondly, even telling her stories.
This is definitely not the same person!
But this secret can only be kept hidden; no one can be told.
Palace Embroiderer.
Lady Jinfu, known as Zhi Jin, sat alone in the empty palace.
