Lu'er was displeased, with an angry flush on her face. She pursed her lips tightly and refused to answer the Queen's question.
"Is it possible that I am right? He is really not Xiang Jun's?"
Lu'er rolled her eyes. He was not Xiang Jun's child to begin with, okay?
She said it, but Xiang Jun didn't believe it. As a weak woman, what could she do?
But now, it's even more ridiculous. Xiang Jun's mother came over and asked her whose child it was?
Ask her, what is her answer? The person in front of her is the current queen!
Seeing that Lu'er didn't answer, the Queen became more convinced of her conjecture. The smile on her face had long since disappeared, and she said coldly:
"Since it's not Jun'er's, how dare you insist on saying it's his. Bai Luzhu, do you know the guilt of confusing the royal bloodline?"
Lu'er raised her head and looked at the queen who had changed her face. Looking at her angry look, she felt a little scared, but there was a strange smile on her face:
"Mother, in fact, the prince knows best who the child belongs to. He is one of the parties involved, wouldn't it be better for you to ask him? I have lost my memory and can't remember many things. I have never said that the child belongs to the prince, because
I don’t remember anything about it at all!”
Humph, her child belongs to Prince Xuan, not this so-called Xiang Jun at all!
But Xiang Jun insisted that he was the prince, and she could not violate his dignity in front of his mother. And this queen, at first glance, was not someone to be trifled with, and she would not tell her the truth foolishly!
Nowadays, the child is her life-saving talisman, and he must not make any mistakes.
"Jun'er? You said you lost your memory?"
The queen looked at Lu'er in disbelief. Lu'er faced her with a calm face. She looked at her for a long time and suddenly smiled: