Gu Qingheng shook his head: "I don't know, at least there's no evidence to prove it was her."
"But within a few years, Consort Hui passed away due to illness, and the Emperor entrusted Prince Han to Consort Shu's care..."
"You mean, Prince Han was raised by Consort Shu?" Yang Ruxin suddenly felt a thud in her heart, as if something flashed by, but she couldn't grasp it.
Gu Qingheng nodded: "Consort Shu was very good to Prince Han. With his mother gone, the six-year-old Prince Han was plagued with nightmares and later developed a fever. Consort Shu took care of him tirelessly, even personally nursing him through a bout of smallpox later on..."
"It sounds like she treated him as her own son."
