Yuan Xiu asked incredulously, "You mean... my sister was... pinched on the cheek by Zhao Cheng?"

"Zhao Cheng... he wants my sister to stay and sleep with him?"

"That kid is a complete lecher!!"

Yuan Xiu slammed his hand on the imperial desk.

"besides……"

"There's more?" Yuan Xiu was surprised.

Yuan Yun hesitated, then looked at Wen Tai and said, "Prime Minister, could you please excuse me from what I am about to say?"

Wen Tai and Yuan Xiu were both taken aback.

Yuan Xiu said, "Sister, isn't that unnecessary?"

Yuan Yun did not respond, but just stared at Wen Tai.

Wen Tai suddenly clutched his stomach and slowly stood up, saying, "Your Majesty, Princess, I suddenly have a stomachache. Please excuse me for a moment!"

Yuan Xiu asked, "Should I call the imperial physician to take a look at you?"

"It's okay, I'll be fine in half an hour."

"Half an hour? That's really serious. Go quickly."

After Wen Tai left the imperial study, Yuan Xiu jumped up nervously, grabbed Yuan Yun, and asked, "You can't even listen to the Left Prime Minister?! What did that lecherous Zhao Cheng do to you?!"

"I was only touched on the face, he didn't take any other advantage of me!"

"Then why not let the Left Chancellor hear it?"

Yuan Yun pondered for a moment and looked at Chen Changyun.

Chen Changyun said in a flustered manner, "Your Highness, please speak first..."

Knowing that Chen Changyun was in a difficult position, Yuan Yun recounted every word Zhao Cheng had said about how he treated her and Chen Changyun after they entered the Right Prime Minister's residence.

Yuan Xiu's face flushed red and then turned pale, and he remained silent for a long time.

He stood there in a daze for a while, then walked back to the dragon throne and sat down, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the imperial desk, a cold smile appearing on his face.

"They only know the Left Chancellor, but not the Emperor."

"Okay, okay..."

"What audacity!!!"