"You have to take us with you!"
As soon as Ye San spoke, Madam Tong (Secondary Princess Consort) suddenly appeared from somewhere, clutching Yang Chuxia's sleeve fiercely, "You must take my son and me with you!"
Yang Chuxia looked down and saw Baili Yan's illegitimate son trembling in Madam Tong's arms.
"If you don't take us with you, I will scream and then nobody will be able to leave."
"Shut up, it's not the time to make trouble."
Madam Tong ignored the scolding from Princess Consort Zhuang, "Your son isn't here, of course, you're not worried. I'm telling you, get out of my way, if anything happens to my son today, I'll make you all be buried with him."
At this moment, she couldn't care less about Princess Consort Zhuang or anyone else.
"Where are your guards?" Ignoring the quarrel between the wives and concubines, Yang Chuxia questioned Madam Tong.
"I didn't bring any guards, only two nannies."
