The Crown Princess shouted angrily, "Huai'an!"
Everyone watched as Zhao Yao pushed open the door and disappeared into the darkness... At the same time, a foul sound came towards them, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.
Emperor Jianxi opened his eyes wide, and was about to massacre Chongqing Palace with blood...but a soft voice sounded from behind him.
They were very familiar with this voice, which was clear, clean, calm and gentle. Although the owner of this voice was extremely noble, he rarely acted in an overbearing manner.
Shangguan Chaolu froze and looked back in disbelief.
Zhao Ying had changed into a dusk mountain purple dress with deep sleeves and floral embellishments. She looked elegant and graceful, and extremely beautiful. She approached with a smile on her face. "What happened? Why is there so much noise?"
King Liang covered his face, as if he had seen a ghost, "You...why are you here?"
"What are you talking about, Fifth Brother? I was just tired and wanted to go to the back hall to rest for a while, but I accidentally got my skirt wet, so I went back to the bedroom to change."
Hearing this, everyone involuntarily looked towards the room.
If it’s not Zhao Ying in there, then who could it be?
The Xian Wang and his wife and the Liang Wang and his wife, who had just been the ones to get angry, were dumbfounded.
The Crown Princess breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards Zhao Ying, and whispered, "I was scared to death..."
Zhao Ying shook her head and gave her a soothing look.
Emperor Jianxi was about to say something to Zhao Ying when he heard a shrill scream from the room. The voice was actually... Zhao Yao's.
Then... cursing, fighting, begging for mercy, running for one's life, crying...
Everyone watched as a naked man ran out holding his clothes and covering his genitals.
"Help!"
If that person is not Zhao Quan, then who is it?
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