The Emperor glanced at Consort Xu De.
Consort Xu De smiled faintly, not voicing her true thoughts, but instead gently tugged at her and said, "Your Brother Zhao is angry, someone is probably in for a big disaster."
The one who had acted had better pray the Emperor doesn't strike down too harshly.
How dare they touch even his little sister, the dragon's reverse scale, which was not so easily provoked.
Lian Hua couldn't help but look back at the Emperor, feeling that he was worried about her, but she hadn't noticed any anger.
However, she turned her head back and said, "As long as His Majesty doesn't get too upset with himself, I'm happy with whatever makes him happy."
Let His Majesty do as he pleases, for those who have done wrong must bear the consequences.
If he is angry, then it's good to let off steam.
The Emperor felt a warmth in his heart, and his gaze softened.
