Qi Jinghao suddenly laughed, "Consort Shu, actually all these years you've always given me an illusion."
"What?" Consort Shu felt tense.
"Your kindness to me has been excessive." Qi Jinghao chuckled twice, "It feels more like you are my mother."
Consort Shu's hand stiffened for a moment, then she awkwardly pulled at the corner of her mouth, wanting to deny it, but unable to say "no" aloud.
"Perhaps you really are my mother?" Qi Jinghao raised an eyebrow slightly, "So back then, was there a mistake with the child exchanged between you and Hui Jianing?"
"I..."
"Speak." Qi Jinghao stood up and walked to the bed, staring closely at Consort Shu.
"Prince, you can't treat the madam like this, she..." Hong Yu stepped forward attempting to mediate with King Han.
"Get out yourself, don't force me to act." Qi Jinghao coldly shouted.
"Hong Yu, leave." Consort Shu suddenly waved her hand.
Though Hong Yu was worried for Consort Shu, she could do nothing but exit and guard at the door.
