Injuries lie in the child's body, but the pain resides in the mother's heart.
Little Xinzhuo suffered serious injuries, and Shi Guiren had already received the news from Xin Lin.
Empress Feng pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"That's good, if there are any difficulties, you can speak freely to me, and I will ensure that Third Prince takes good care of Little Qi."
Having said that, Empress Feng, with her exquisitely adorned hands, gently patted Shi Guiren's shoulder a few times.
"Empress truly cares about Shi," said Consort Zhao from the side, flattering.
The other concubines immediately echoed in agreement, their compliments unceasing.
Shi Guiren, with her head lowered, wished she could smash her food box on the faces of the Empress and these hypocritical women.
For the sake of my son, I must endure. I must.
Shi Guiren forcefully suppressed her rage.
