A beautiful woman in palace attire rushed forward, her exquisite face filled with sorrow and anger: "Tian'er is dead!",The Noble Consort's eyes were filled with sorrow, her pearly teeth bitten red, her hatred soaring straight to the heavens: "Why do you have to put him to death only to be happy",He merged with the memories of the Nine Princes, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the ferocious Prince, and curled the corners of his lips into a faint smile: "Brother Prince, you might have lost... I'm still alive!"。