Yang Chuxia's lips twitched.
No wonder people in the Capital City were suspicious that Brother An was the Emperor's son. Just listen to the Emperor's words, expressing his longing for Yangyang—such intimate words would not only make others doubt, but even she herself felt confused upon hearing them.
"When will Eunuch Cui's children be able to leave the palace?" Yang Chuxia thought to herself that she better not make a trip to the Capital City and have one son stay behind, while risking the possibility of another being taken away.
As soon as Eunuch Cui heard Yang Chuxia's question, he became unhappy. What was Madam Ye thinking? Other people would be eager to send their children into the palace, yet the Ye Family was reluctant? What was the meaning of this?
"Madam Ye, how could this servant possibly know the Emperor's intentions? The Emperor is the Son of Heaven of our Great Zhou, his word is law. Whenever he says it will happen, then that's when it will be," responded Eunuch Cui.