C355 Zhao's Question

The corner of Zhao's mouth twitched, and then a stream of red blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

However, she casually raised her sleeves and wiped it off as if nothing had happened. A dark mark appeared on her silky white sleeves, "Mother, stop acting. You can say it yourself!"

Everyone's gaze was focused on the Consort. The Consort's face suddenly turned as white as paper