Princess Consort Ji touched her burning ears, looking at the plaque of Chaoyang Palace, feeling inexplicably timid as she neared home.
How should she open her mouth when facing that child, what should she say?
The Princess Consort of Prince Min stood beside her sedan chair, similarly complex in emotions, asking who in this world had more complicated matters weighing on them than she?
Husband turns into brother, both became prisoners, truly dramatic indeed.
"Enter." Princess Consort Ji patted the armrest of the sedan chair.
Two eunuchs carefully carried Princess Consort Ji into the Palace Gate of Chaoyang Palace, bypassing the screen wall, only to see a thin figure standing before the hall door, one hand behind his back, the other in front, quietly observing Princess Consort Ji and her entourage.
Princess Consort Ji saw Chu Ze in a possum fur fox cloak, struggling to straighten up from the soft sedan.
