In the military camp, Yun Nian suddenly sneezed twice. She rubbed her arms, feeling a bit cold…
"Qinghe, my good girl, I know you've been wronged. That Jiang Jingyi is a despicable scoundrel, taught by his mother to look down on others. Although I want you to become the prince's consort, Princess Royal and her son are not relenting. This marriage proposal is probably…"
Madam Jiang sighed.
Princess Qinghe's eyes were filled with unwillingness. "Madam, do you know that the two children by the side of Princess Royal are Yun Nian's?"
Madam Jiang was taken aback. "Yun Nian?"
"Madam, haven't you noticed? Those children bear a striking resemblance to Prince Jingyi. If they weren't his… why would the princess have shown such favor to Yun Nian before? And why did she intervene when Yun Nian was about to marry Prince Cheng'en?"
Madam Jiang's expression changed. "Are you suggesting…"