He felt a strong resentment in his heart, and he suddenly stood up and roared: "What do you want Tianxiang Pavilion to do to me?"

Ying Er sobbed and replied, "I want me to report every detail of the emperor's daily life."

"You said everything?"

Zhao Dongting's voice suddenly calmed down again. He was sometimes angry and sometimes sad, like a demon's madness.

Ying Er is the default if she doesn't speak.

Zhao Dongting practiced martial arts, practiced sword intent, and liked Le Chan, all things had been passed back to Tianxiang Pavilion by her.

Two balls of flames gradually emerged in Zhao Dongting's eyes, "How do you want me to treat you? You said, how do you want me to treat you?"

Ying Er held up from the bed and fell to the ground again, "Ying Er only asked the emperor to give him death."

If you die, you don’t have to work hard for Tianxiang Pavilion anymore, and you will be completely destroyed.

The guilt towards the emperor and the guilt towards parents will disappear, right?

However, Zhao Dongting looked at Ying Er who was begging for death deeply, but he could not have the intention to kill him.

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

He suddenly turned his head, stopped looking at Ying Er, and said coldly: "After you leave, I will tell the world that Concubine Hui will die suddenly."
Chapter completed!