His eyes shuttled back and forth between Shen Nanxiao and Yin Luzhu, and his intuition told him that these two people must have some ulterior secret.
But Shen Nanxiao had already asked for mercy, and no matter how unhappy she felt, Gu Tingfang didn't say anything more.
"What's going on in Yanhua?"
Speaking of Yanhua, Yin Luzhu paused slightly.
She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Gu Tingfang. When he looked over, she quickly looked away.
‘This man is so insidious even after becoming an emperor. If he doesn’t want to marry a wife, then he won’t marry him. Well, what are you going to do to me?’
The voice from the bottom of Yin Luzhu's heart reached Gu Tingfang's eardrums at such a quiet moment, and was deafening.
The man looked at her with a half-smile, trying to persuade her.
"Are you aware of Yanhua's behavior?"
Facing Gu Tingfang's gaze, Yin Luzhu shook his head decisively, but kept complaining in his heart.
'I'm still smart. When Yanhua came in and tried to knock me down like she was blind, I knew that she must have been treated with traditional Chinese medicine. Plus some yin people made me stay in the palace for no reason, so I could guess that some The evil person wants to frame me.'
Gu Tingfang narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes on Yin Luzhu gradually became unfriendly.
The latter seemed not to notice.
‘This kind of charm potion is not difficult to cure, just pour water on it.’
Hearing this, Gu Tingfang was startled.
In order to prevent accidents, there is no water in Zhaode Hall.
As if thinking of something, Gu Tingfang hurriedly walked towards an exquisite shelf, only to see that it was empty.
Looking around, the bottle was lying quietly on the ground.
Zhang Jiade followed his gaze and suddenly trembled.
"Ouch! Isn't this the wine that your Majesty personally brewed from plum blossoms and white snow when you ascended the throne three years ago? How..."
Zhang Jiade picked up the bottle, shook it in his hand, and looked stiffly at Gu Tingfang, whose face was ashen, "It's empty!"
Gu Tingfang only felt waves of dizziness coming from her head.
He pointed at Yin Luzhu, "You..."
Seeing the man in front of him almost losing his breath at any moment, Yin Luzhu blinked his eyes.
"I didn't drink!"
‘It’s just a splash on Yanhua’s face.’
Gu Tingfang pushed Shi Yue away who was supporting him, and without thinking, he pulled out the sword on one side, "I will discipline you for your father today!"
Looking at the person who was about to take action at the slightest disagreement, Yin Luzhu felt bad all over.
"Your Majesty, you asked me to stay in the palace, and now you are making false accusations for no reason..."
There seemed to be a fire burning in Gu Tingfang's chest, and no grass grew wherever it went.
Who is this Yin Luzhu? He just stayed in his palace for a while, but...
Seeing the motionless dead fish on the ground, Gu Tingfang's bones creaked, "Here comes someone!"
"Your Majesty, the Prince of Yin has committed a crime, and I am bold and willing to punish you."
After saying this, Shen Nanxiao grabbed Yin Luzhu's hand and took her out of Zhaode Hall.
Gu Tingfang: "???"
Shi Yue: "???"
Zhang Jiade: "..."
What is Xiangguo doing?
While they were chatting, Yanhua dragged his tired body into Zhaode Hall.
As soon as she entered the palace, she knelt down on the ground with a decadent expression, "Yanhua was drunk and lost her temper. She knew that she was no longer worthy of being the emperor's concubine. She will leave tomorrow and hope that the emperor will forgive me."
Gu Tingfang looked at her as if she understood something.
His coquettish eyes gently closed: "Quickly played."
Yanhua bowed deeply three times, stood up, and walked out of the hall with a decadent look on his face.