The Pressure of a Three-Year-Old Child

Xu Yuandeng nodded. His words were directed at everyone, but he looked coldly at Royal Consort Jin Zhi, Royal Consort Sun Mi, and Qiao Yanqi, who were standing behind the Eldest Princess. "Are you all sure that the person lying on the ground is my mother, Xu Qing?"

For a moment, they suddenly fell silent. No one dared to speak. Although they had received news that this woman was 100% Xu Qing, or else they wouldn't have gathered everyone here intentionally, for some reason, at this moment, they suddenly felt a little flustered. Xu Yuandeng's gaze made them tremble. This child was only three years old, but his gaze was as cold as Qiao Yanhui's!

This made the people who were already intimidated by Qiao Yanhui feel even more afraid. No one dared to say that this person was Xu Qing.