Xia Hou Che reached out and helped Ciaran Xuan up. "Let's go."
Feng Jingyi smiled faintly. He was really not forgiving to her.
When the group of people came out of the hall, Sun Ping came over and reported, "Your Majesty, he has died."
As they were talking, the guards dragged a man covered in blood who had been flogged to death across the snow. The bright red blood stayed in the snow all the way, which was so glaring that it was frightening.
Xia Hou Che opened his mouth and each word he uttered was cold and forceful. "Today, if anyone else says a single word more, there will be such a person, and no one will be an exception."
"Yes." The Empress answered with all the imperial concubines.
Xia Hou sent off Helan Pavilion first before leaving. The Empress brought everyone back to the mai
