Unless One Could Pierce Through the Prince’s Heart, the Prince Would Dot Have Any Thoughts of Marriage

"I was worried that if I came back too late, it would make the empress dowager's body feel even more unwell, so I rushed to send the hairpin back to the empress dowager." As Rong Zhan spoke, he swept a glance at Nanny Bi Zhu.

Nanny bi Zhu did not dare to disobey. She quickly stepped forward and took the hairpin from Rong Zhan's hands, hurriedly passing it to the empress dowager.

The empress dowager looked at the hairpin. She could not understand what was going on with Princess Qing Liu.

The hairpin was just a pretense. Where was Princess Qing Liu?

Why was there no movement at all?

The empress dowager looked at Rong Zhan. From the expression on his face, she could not see any flaws. She could only ask, "Zhan'er, when you went to get the hairpin this time, did you meet anyone?"

Rong Zhan's expression was cold as he said, "The empress dowager had specially arranged it. Naturally, I met her."