Sima Changhao, upon hearing these words, was dumbstruck and speechless.
Gu Changsheng lay slanted on the long table, his large phoenix eyes blinked, his long lashes trembled, and he began speaking authoritatively, "It is said that the Southern Chen Royal Family now only has two of you legitimate descendants left. As the common saying goes, 'A precious body shall not sit under a collapsing roof.' Sima Changhao, to make a move against me, you did not hesitate to use your Imperial Younger Brother, Sima Liancheng, as a raft. In this way, quite coincidentally, you both have fallen into my hands!"