He was not frightened off by Xuanyuan Yao's evil voice as usual.
He Huan bravely took a step forward and approached Xuanyuan Yao. Although her martial arts was still restrained and could not recover, she could at least use this to show her persistence, "Brother Zun is dead and can't speak anymore.
No matter whether the person from six years ago was you or not, you can blame it on a dead person, right?"
Xuanyuan Yao closed the battle report irritably and stared at her with cold eyes, "I have said it many times, no."
What happened to He Huan today?
I've been stuck here and getting nervous.[
He had already explained the old matter very clearly. He Huan had also read the records of the Ministry of War. He really didn't understand why she took the wrong medicine again to question this matter.
"You are the emperor, destined to have three palaces and six courtyards, and countless women. You can't accommodate He Huan, so why not have one more?" Beiqi bit her lip and continued to wreak havoc, "If you are worried that the queen is not feeling well, I can.
..Can..."
"Come here, take Princess Huan out." Xuanyuan Yao raised his voice.
Several guards outside the door rushed in.
However, He Huan pulled out a short blade from somewhere and waved it several times, not allowing others to come near.
"Brother Yao, now that things have happened, I no longer expect to be by your side. The mirror fell to the ground and broke into two halves. Even if it is repaired, there will still be a trace left. But...but...
"The person from six years ago was obviously you, why do you just refuse to admit it? I insist on asking these questions. I just want to know who the man I loved is." Her tears finally became like broken pearls.
It was falling down with crackling, and the tearful eyes made people look at it, and they felt very sad in their hearts.
"How can I admit something I haven't done?" Even so, Xuanyuan Yao remained unmoved.