Hearing this, Zhao Fu smiled and nodded. The three of them got dressed.
This time, the Seventh Prince was gone for a long while, only returning at night. His face was pale and dejected as he said to his mother and sister, "Mother! Sister! I think we should leave as soon as possible. Staying alive is what matters most."
By now, the flush on Hu Linger and Hu Wangchan's faces had long faded, so the Seventh Prince noticed nothing. He only felt that his mother and sister had gained an alluring, mature charm.
However, he had suffered a tremendous blow and paid no attention to such things.
Seeing her son in such a state, Hu Linger hurriedly asked, "Royal son, what happened?"
The Seventh Prince answered with an ugly expression, "This time, Father Emperor summoned me to tell me to give up the throne and stop competing for it. He has no intention of giving the throne to me, so he told me to withdraw early and save my own life."
Hu Linger said angrily, "That old bastard has always looked down on us mother and son. But don't worry—I will definitely make you the ruler of the Tigerfolk Kingdom."
The Seventh Prince was somewhat doubtful. Looking at his mother, he asked, "Really? But we no longer have the slightest advantage, and Father Emperor has already kicked us out of the race."
Hu Linger chuckled softly. "Don't worry. You need to believe in me. And it's very late now, so go rest first."
The Seventh Prince still somewhat believed her. His father emperor had already declared that he had no chance, but he did not want his mother and sister to worry, so he nodded and returned to his room.
After the Seventh Prince left, Hu Linger and Hu Wangchan