If he were truly defeated by a woman from the harem.
How disgraceful that would be; wouldn't it be a great shame if it spread?
So...
Zhao Junyao got up and slowly moved forward, gently lifting Luo Manman's chin with his hand.
"Everything you did was in vain!"
"I wasn't poisoned, nor did I ever favor you, and I have no hidden ailment!"
"Everything you saw was entirely fake!"
He slowly stood up and admired the kaleidoscope of colors changing on Luo Manman's face.
Watching as that familiar, beautiful, yet not young face gradually filled with fear.
He suddenly laughed.
"How is it? Isn't it surprising?"
Luo Manman began to shiver all over, her lips turning purple.
If the Emperor hadn't been poisoned.
So that means the Emperor knew all along about her every move? Was she poisoning him right under the Emperor's nose?
Sss!
Luo Manman drew a sharp breath.
If that's true, what chance does she have to live?
