The baby's cries continued, and Zhao Panpan's whiny voice could be heard, "Where's the children? Where's my children? Bring my children here, I want to see my children..."
Zhao Panpan spat out the ginseng slice in her mouth with a pale face. Hearing the children's weak cries at her feet, she scolded with a bit of anger, "You damn slaves! Hurry up and pick up the children! If the princes are frozen, I will take your heads! His Majesty won't let you off either!"
Zhao Panpan felt dizzy after saying a few words. The children under her feet was still squirming and the palace maids all lowered their heads, not daring to move forward.
"Pure Consort..." A palace maid lowered her voice and pointed at the children at Zhao Panpan's feet in horror. She shook her head and did not dare to speak. Zhao Panpan's heart turned cold and she propped herself up, "Where are my princes? Hurry up and let me see the princes!" Zhao Panpan's eyes were red and her voice was trembling.
