C1727 Zhou Monarch Spat out Blood

The atmosphere in the main hall instantly dropped to freezing.

Su Yi, noticing Xiao Ling's rising anger, quickly stepped in to calm her down. "Your Highness, please, don't get upset. If the Young Duke is busy with official duties, perhaps he should return to his responsibilities..."

A mother knows her child best, and Soong Xiangyan could tell Xiao Ling was truly upset. Still