Within the Cining Palace, an eerie silence settled, as Empress Dowager Mo and Emperor Yan sat opposite each other without speaking.
Clack.
Emperor Yan placed the teacup on the table, looked at Empress Dowager Mo, and said: "What does Royal Mother intend?"
Forcing the empress out, why did she do it, what is she planning?
Empress Dowager Mo glanced at him indifferently and asked: "Was it your order to drown Qinger?"
Emperor Yan's eyes narrowed suddenly, his aura turning cold, and then he smirked: "Royal Mother knows quite a bit, doesn't she!"
Couldn't she keep to being a revered empress dowager, enjoying the honor he had brought her? Why know so much?
Empress Dowager Mo's heart trembled: "Could it be…"
"Indeed," Emperor Yan looked at her: "It was I who ordered to kill the only legitimate son."
"Emperor!" Empress Dowager Mo's face turned pale, suspecting is one thing, but hearing him admit it is another, it was terrifying.
