After the woman finished her tribute, perhaps because the person behind her was Empress Dowager Xiaoan, she stood up straight and raised her head without waiting for Bai Mo to get up without her tribute.

That face slowly came into Bai Mo's eyes...

Yi Yingxiang!

Bai Mo curled his lips and smiled without any surprise. He even spoke in a familiar tone like an old friend: "Long time no see, Concubine Ying."

Now, it was Yi Yingxiang's turn to be surprised, "The Empress seems to be not surprised that I am alive?"

"Actually, it was quite unexpected." Bai Moman casually glanced at Yi Yingxiang's belly and asked, "Where is your baby? Could it be the same as your fake death, it's fake?"

When the body of "Yi Yingxiang" was salvaged from Qingyi Lake, the whole body was swollen and unrecognizable.

It was only one night, and it would never be possible that the body would be soaked in the water for more than ten days.

Moreover, the whole face was said to be scratched by Xie Fengyi during a struggle with Xie Fengyi, or by the sharp gravel at the bottom of Qingyi Lake, and the original face was not clear.

It was just judging from the figure, pregnancy, and Yi Yingxiang's disappearance that the pregnant female corpse was Yi Yingxiang.

It's too coincidental to scratch your face.

All the coincidences add up, making it difficult for Bai Mo to not doubt that Yi Yingxiang was actually...fake death.

In this deep palace, Yi Yingxiang has no strong mother clan and a strong background. She can only rely on the emperor's favor. If no one is behind her planning and the rear is cut off, her fake death plan will never be hidden from the world.

Bai Mo kept thinking about who was the one who helped Yi Yingxiang, but he didn't expect that it was Cining Palace, or...

"No, the Empress guessed wrong this time. The child is not fake, it's just..."

As he said that, Yi Yingxiang stretched out her slender hands and gently stroked her lower abdomen. There was a creepy gentleness on her face, "I'm killing it."

Yi Yingxiang looked at Rouwei, as if she was a delicate flower that needed careful care from a man, but she was more cruel and heartless than a man when doing things...

Bai Mo also smiled, and there was a lazy and careless voice in his voice.

"Oh, that's really surprising - killing my own flesh and blood is just to surrender to the Queen Mother? Or want to choose a different bed, such as... a wise king?"

Yi Yingxiang's face suddenly changed. She immediately turned toward Empress Dowager Xiaoan above and knelt down with a thud, "Empress Dowager, I will never dare to think of His Highness the Virtuous King...didn't you think of delusions."

Upon hearing this, Empress Dowager Xiao'an's ugly face cleared a little.

Yi Yingxiang was born into such a lowly place, and she could be regarded as a pair of jade arms, a pillow with a red lips, and a woman who was a woman of the current emperor and had her own flesh and blood.

How can a woman with such a husband be worthy of her noble and uncensored son?

If Yi Yingxiang dares to have any bad ideas about her son, she will be the first to kill her!

Thinking of this, Empress Dowager Xiaoan's sharp eyes slowly passed through Yi Yingxiang's face. Seeing her fearful look, she was a little satisfied, but she still knocked her up before she got up.

"Just be clear about your identity. A woman like you is not worthy of carrying shoes for Yuan'er. Don't have the ignorance you shouldn't have! Get up."

"I can't save you, Empress Dowager Xie."

When Yi Yingxiang got up, she glared at Bai Mo with resentment.

Bai Mo didn't care. The resentment of fence-branded grass like Yi Yingxiang was not painful or itchy.

Yi Yingxiang hated her a lot, hating these powerful people for despising her and not treating her as a human being. Now she is standing on the side of Empress Dowager Xiao'an, so she can only pour out all this resentment towards Bai Mo!
Chapter completed!