"Thank you, Princess Consort."
Inside the carriage, Lin Xiao took a long, lazy stretch, feeling revitalized.
"Lin Xiao! You've gone too far! I will... kill you sooner or later!"
Nangong Biyao bit her red lips, her cheeks flushing with shame. Taking out a handkerchief, she furiously wiped her clothes and face in disgust.
In both her lives, she had always been a phoenix among mortals, never subjected to such humiliation! To think, even her nominal husband in this life, a man she held in high esteem, had never laid a hand on her! But now, she had been made to... by a man about the same age as her own son...
If Chen'er found out about this, given his personality, would he... disown me as his mother?
No, he absolutely wouldn't! If Chen'er knew how much his mother sacrificed for him, he would only feel heartbroken!
