Speaking up to this point, Lady Sikong Yun's originally gentle gaze suddenly turned sharp, and even her deity-like face seemed somewhat distorted. Her tone was filled with a thick hatred.
Biyun was startled and quickly let go of Lady Sikong Yun's hand, kneeling beside her.
Biyun knew that the "scourge" Lady Sikong Yun spoke of was none other than Sikong Mo, the true master of this Royal Residence.
It was common knowledge in Fengyang City that her highness and the Prince were at odds, but no one knew the reason why this mother and son had turned against each other.
It all seemed to start back when the old Prince went to the battlefield. Following tradition, the Princess Consort and Sikong Mo, who was then the Princely Heir, went to the capital as hostages.
