Afterword

Many years later, Noble Consort Ji, who was still famous, came to the Third Prince's Residence angrily and refused to return to the palace no matter what.

Rong Yan, who had already been conferred the title of king, couldn't get the reason after asking for a long time. Noble Consort Ji was the one who vomited from anger. Xiaoxiao had an idea and looked at her lower abdomen. Only then did she say with a red face, "I'm pregnant…"

Xiaoxiao was first delighted before she tilted her head. "Huh?"

Noble Consort Ji decided not to hide it anymore. "He wasn't poisoned by the Empress at all! He lied to me!"

Xiaoxiao and Rong Yan, who had long guessed it, looked at each other and smiled. They coaxed her to eat and take an afternoon nap. In the house, the nanny helplessly fanned Noble Consort Ji and listened to her complaints.