Empress Song played a trump card, yet instead of being pleased, Emperor Yan's thin face twisted into a sinister scowl.
This is not as expected!
Empress Song subtly clenched her fist, showing not a hint of panic.
"My legitimate son." Emperor Yan repeated, looking at Empress Song with eyes that wished to tear her apart like a beast.
Is it truly his legitimate son, or that of Lu Shenxing?
For years, there was not a word, and now suddenly she is pregnant?
Dared Empress Song to sully the harem?
Emperor Yan glanced at Eunuch Lu.
Eunuch Lu immediately understood, folded his hands, and exited. Since the Emperor was unwell, most of the imperial physicians were studying prescriptions in a side hall. He quickly brought an imperial physician to check Empress Song's pulse and had someone clean the chamber of filth.
