"Haha, she is my regent princess of Daqing. If her thoughts are so easy to see through, how can she be so good?" The Empress Dowager smiled, but there was a domineering look between her eyebrows, "Brother Zhao, you
He's my brother, and Jue'er is my nephew. Don't worry, I won't watch Jue'er suffer."
After receiving the assurance from the Empress Dowager, Murong Zhao felt a little relieved, but then asked: "Sister, you know Yao'er's thoughts best, you said she... (To be continued)