The suspicion of miscarriage (1)
When secondary consort Ying's twins had miscarried, the Emperor of Dongli had yet to leave.
He had to give the other party an explanation no matter what.
What's more, he liked the beauty of secondary consort Ying.
Madam Zheng was grounded for half a year.
At that time, secondary consort Ying held back a single tear and only looked at him. On the contrary, it was not good for him to not punish her.
"Your son is begging you, father. Please forgive mother. I'm willing to take the punishment in my mother's place." The three-year-old child's words were still vague, and at this moment, he was looking at the wise King with pitiful eyes.
This made the wise King's heart ache.
The wet nurse behind her kept wiping her tears.