I Can Only Bear with It

"Foolish child, what nonsense are you talking about? This has nothing to do with you. We said that we would rely on each other in the future and accompany each other. Unfortunately, I was still unable to protect you."

"I hate Royal Father."

When Xiao Zhen said this, he was actually calm, and revealed an extremely deep expression that was inconsistent with his age.

Seeing a young child become so precocious, Imperial Consort Zhu only felt his heart ache. He was originally blessed by the heavens, but after witnessing so many tragedies with his own eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in fear.

She didn't know what she could do, she only knew that she would do everything she could to protect him, treat him like her own child. This was her only hope in this palace.

"You can't say that, you know?"

"I know."

"Does it hurt?"

Imperial Consort Zhu had already forgotten that he was injured. He gently caressed Xiao Zhen's swollen face.