C585 Late autumn

Dongfang Wenshui's gaze chilled, and his smile returned to its original state. He took the pot of tea that Autumn Moon had brought with her and poured a cup for Empress Dowager Chen. "Imperial Mother, where did you hear this from?"

Empress Dowager Chen didn't accept it, her eyes burning. "You don't need to care where This Dowager hears it. You only need to know whether the answer is yes or no