C325 Mutual dependence

Xian Consort raised her head in a daze, looked at Chu Qinghuan, and said with a voice that sounded like it was the rustling of wind passing through pine forest, "I don't even have Yu'er, what capital do I have?"

The corner of Chu Qinghuan's mouth rose, "How old is the Little Princess?

Xian Consort's face froze as she looked at Chu Qinghuan with a surprised gaze