You suddenly stood up, reaching out to press her onto the bed. You stepped forward and grabbed He Xie's long, elegant hair, pulling her head close to your face, glaring at her with malicious eyes: "Are you hiding something else from me?"
"I, I dare not, my lord!"
"Dare not? Hmph!" You reached where He Xie was just looking, and from under the bed, you pulled out a wooden box. Opening it, you found it empty, frowning slightly, and dug under the bed again, this time directly using your hands to dig into the soil, quickly uncovering another wooden box of the same size.
"What's this?" You didn't open the wooden box but threw it in front of He Xie.
"This...this..." He Xie appeared extremely nervous, fearing that her actions might bring calamity upon her son. She didn't care about her own life, but she absolutely couldn't let her son suffer.
