Chapter 1012
After Zhao Cheng finished the ceremony, Xuanyuan Chen said coldly, "Your father and daughter are really courageous."

Zhao Cheng was bewildered, looked up at them slightly, and asked pretending to be terrified: "I don't know why the emperor said this, Huan'er, she..."

"Stop pretending, it's boring." Zhao Yuanxiang stared at him, and said coldly: "What have you done, do you want me to tell you everything?"

Zhao Yihuan sobbed in a low voice, and when she heard that the crying stopped, her face was flustered for a moment, until Zhao Cheng coughed, then she came back to her senses, and quickly lowered her head to continue crying.

"Yuanxiang, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Cheng, who was still in the posture of bowing his hands and saluting before, straightened up and said with a serious expression: "Today's matter is a family matter, so I won't talk to you guys." Let me talk about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. I just want to ask you one question, the emperor himself was drunk, went to the wrong place, slept on Huaner's bed, and ruined Huaner's reputation, are you responsible for it?"

Zhao Yuanxiang sneered, staring at the "father" who was worse than strangers, and said coldly: "This yard is far away from my Tingyuexuan, don't you think this statement is ridiculous? We know exactly what was done."

"What did we do?" Zhao Cheng raised his head, frowned and said, "Yuan Xiang, I know you must be feeling uncomfortable right now, but the emperor did sleep on Huan'er's bed, can you deny this? How can anyone in this world Which woman would sacrifice her reputation to plan something?"

"I used a two-heart pot."

Zhao Yuanxiang ignored Zhao Cheng's excuse, looked at him indifferently and said.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What two-hearted pot, I don't know what you are talking about."

"The two-heart pot can hold two different kinds of wine. There is an inconspicuous mechanism on the pot. The person who pours the wine can freely control which side the poured wine comes from." Zhao Yuanxiang looked at Zhao Cheng coldly, and slowly talking.

As her words came out, Zhao Cheng's expression became more and more uncontrollable, revealing a little guilt.

Zhao Yuanxiang sneered in his heart, and continued: "Didn't you pour all the wine last night yourself? If I guessed correctly, among the wines poured at the beginning, only my own glass was filled with medicine, and my good one Sixth Sister..."

"It's pretty good at pretending, it really impresses me as an older sister." She looked at Zhao Yihuan, the coldness in her eyes made Zhao Yihuan so frightened that she forgot to cry.

Zhao Yihuan's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look at Zhao Yuanxiang squarely, and in the end she just lowered her head, not even daring to say an excuse.

On the other hand, Zhao Cheng seemed very calm. After a moment of guilty conscience, he returned to his upright look, and said with a calm face: "Yuan Xiang, if you don't want to give Huan'er an explanation, you can just say so! Now that I think of these things Aren't you ashamed to slander Weifu and Huan'er with unwarranted things!"

"Unnecessary things?" Zhao Yuanxiang raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Since that's the case, what about Sixth Sister's Luohong? How about showing it to us?"

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a woman, how can you say such a thing!"

"If there is, just take it out. Why tell me these things here? Or is there no Luohong at all?" Zhao Yuanxiang smiled and stared at Zhao Cheng mockingly.

(End of this chapter)

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