Eastern Palace, Madam Zheng!
Even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs, yet she could be so cruel!
With the help of Han Qiu and Xiao Cui, Gu Changsheng carried Zhou Mu to the bed, and as he gazed upon the sleeping, pale face before him, a flash of ruthless light passed through Gu Changsheng's eyes.
To harm him to such an extent, and even his body's own grandfather, Eastern Palace's Madam Zheng, even if you are his legitimate mother, and he might spare you from death, of course, she wouldn't want to take her life!
"Madam Zheng, don't let me encounter you, otherwise I, Gu Changsheng, will make sure you wish you were dead!" His hand gently caressed Zhou Mu's cheek as Gu Changsheng's face took on a trance.
He had always stood tall and unyielding, like a towering mountain, and then she came into this world and met the cold and noble him...
He knew her requirements for choosing a husband, yet he didn't even frown.