"Xu'er's health has always been poor. If he's agitated by your weeping, I'm afraid he won't even make it to Rong'er and might pass away. Are you trying to kill your own son?"
He bluntly confronted her.
"I..."
Concubine Qiongying opened her mouth, but no words came out.
In the past, because Ding Xu's health was so poor, he was raised by Old Madam Ding, so she rarely had the chance to see her son.
Of course, she had a few other children by her side, and although they were also raised by the Old Madam, at least she could see them. Thus, she didn't think there was anything wrong with not seeing her ailing son.
Just now, the implication in Ding Zhuzui's words was clear enough.
He almost openly said that her relationship with her son was not good, and in her son's mind, it didn't matter if she went to see him or not.
