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Jiang Ning scanned the area, pretending not to see, and walked straight forward.

But she was stopped.

“Are you… the Princess Consort of Yu?” Concubine Xian looked at her somewhat incredulously.

“What can I do for you, Concubine Xian?” Jiang Ning asked coldly.

How could this Concubine Xian, who raised a son like Li Jixian, be any good?

Jiang Ning considered herself a petty person, and held a grudge against both mother and son, so she had no good face for Concubine Xian.

However, Concubine Xian stopped her from leaving: “Princess Consort of Yu, did you come from the Ancestral Temple?”

“No.”

“But the only place in that direction is the Ancestral Temple.”

“I’m just passing by.” Jiang Ning frowned, “If Concubine Xian has no other matters…”

“I have something.” Concubine Xian stopped her and looked her up and down, “Princess Consort of Yu, your leg…”

“My leg has healed.”

“How is that possible?”

“You could say it’s a blessing in disguise.”

“Wasn’t your leg broken by Ms. Ma? How could it heal? How exactly… did you do it?” Concubine Xian’s expression was somewhat excited, “Please, tell me.” “Why should I tell you?” Jiang Ning smiled, “The Prince of Huai brought it upon himself.”

Concubine Xian grabbed her and was about to kneel: “Princess Consort of Yu, please, be magnanimous and forgive the Prince of Huai once. He is still young and ignorant, and that’s why he made such a mistake…”

“Oh, is thirty still a child? At thirty, one can already be a grandfather, you know?”

“Your leg is healed, but the Prince of Huai is still lying in bed! Can’t you just be kind?”

“When he captured me back then, why wasn’t he kind?”

“Isn’t your leg fine now? If it wasn’t for the Prince of Huai doing this, how could your leg have healed?”

“Concubine Xian, if you keep messing with me, I’ll let you taste the suffering your son is experiencing now!” Jiang Ning was impatient and threatened her without hesitation.

Concubine Xian was stunned: “How dare you threaten me?”

“Do you still think you’re the Crown Prince’s real mother, and that everyone should hold you up and worship you? Li Jixian has been deposed and will never be the Crown Prince again in this life. I advise you to restrain yourself as soon as possible, lest those who have offended you in the past come to take revenge.”

Concubine Xian clenched her teeth: “Even if my son can’t become the Crown Prince, Prince Yu won’t either!”

“Well, let’s just wait and see. Lame’s mother.”

“You…” Concubine Xian was so angry that her vision went black, and she raised her hand to slap Jiang Ning’s face.

Gucheng held a willow branch in his hand and gently stroked it, shaking Concubine Xian back a few steps, almost tripping and falling.

“Times have changed, and you’re still showing off your power? Respected Concubine Xian!”

Jiang Ning snorted and left without looking back.

Concubine Xian was shaking with anger.

The palace maid came forward to help her up and sobbed: “Your Highness, let’s go back. Why suffer humiliation here for nothing? She won’t be arrogant for long! One day, the Prince of Huai’s leg will heal, and then…”

“Shut up!” Concubine Xian ordered in a low voice, “Do you really think the Prince of Huai’s leg is still useful? I only hate Ms. Ma for not being harsher on the Princess Consort of Yu, allowing her to stand once more! If my son fancies her, she should be a cripple too, kneeling at my son’s feet and serving!”

“Ms. Ma isn’t doing well either, missing one ear, hiding in her room all day, and looking abnormal to others.”

“Let her live or die. Just take good care of the little prince!”

“This servant will keep it in mind.”

“As for that damned Prince Yu and Princess Consort of Yu pair, male, female….”