He kicked Caiyi away from the ground, and then shouted loudly: "Get out of here, get out of here!"
"Me? You...are you the emperor?" Cai Yi was frightened.
Regardless of the pain in her body, she crawled to his feet and cried: "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation. This slave... I just lied. In fact, this mark is..."
"Sir..." Several officials waiting outside heard something was wrong in the room, so they hurriedly opened the door and came in, "Sir, what happened? You..."
"Shut up!" Xuanyuan Yongling didn't want to hear a word and shouted at them angrily: "Lan Shuzhu, you are so brave. You dare to use such a lowly woman to humiliate me. What crime should you bear?"
"This..." Lan Shuzhu and others were shocked and said quickly: "Your Majesty, please allow Weichen to ask clearly!"
Then he turned to Cai Yi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and shouted: "Tell me, what disrespectful thing did you do to the emperor?"
"Sir, you are unjust!" Cai Yi's face was filled with tears, she was so scared that she was out of her mind and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty...he saw the mark on the slave's left shoulder..."
"Mark?" Lan Shuzhu suffocated, quickly passed over, and then also darkened his face: "You...how could you have such a mark on your shoulder? You..."
Lan Shuzhu felt her heart sinking heavily, and was so shocked that she couldn't even speak.
Xuanyuan Yongling snorted coldly, as if he was watching a good show.
It's just that the people who staged this show were too failed.
He couldn't stand it anymore.
With a flick of his sleeves, he snorted coldly again, resolutely walked out of the small door of the private room, and walked away.
"Your Majesty... Young Master, Young Master..." Lan Shuzhu was so anxious that he didn't know what to do and wanted to catch up and explain.
Seeing this, Caiyi rushed forward and grabbed his arm hard.
Crying: "Sir, don't leave your colorful clothes? This mark... This mark was not something you ordered last night.