After being brought into the palace, Yang Xuan did precisely as expected, voicing her complaints right in front of Yang Shu, through tears.
She had deliberately bathed and dressed before entering the palace, and now her makeup was ruined by crying.
Yang Shu's attention, however, was not on her.
What concerned her more was Lin Fuying's pregnancy.
"Is she truly pregnant?" Yang Shu's face darkened, "Such major news, and Ye Yunting didn't even send someone to notify the palace?"
Could it be that he was guarding against her, his own mother?
Such a thing had never happened before.
"Isn't it obvious? I've only been in the Prince Residence for less than half a month, and all those fine things, cousin just sends to her as if he doesn't need silver at all."
"Whatever she wants, the moment she mentions it, cousin immediately has it brought to her, and although she's just a concubine, she acts like she's already the Princess Consort of the War King every day in the residence!"