Testing if I hate him.
After all, what Zhao Yushu just said was somewhat odd.
Thinking of this, Emperor Yong'an felt a tinge of sorrow in his heart.
The relationship that he had with her for so many years was not even comparable to a small part of what she had with King Wei. Even at this moment, she still came to test him.
"No." Emperor Yong'an's voice was incomparably firm.
However, these words were like someone taking a chisel and chiseling Zhao Yushu's heart bit by bit, causing her heart to ache deeply. But she didn't believe him and instead became somewhat hysterical: "You're lying. Otherwise, why doesn't Your Majesty dare to look at me?"
Emperor Yong'an turned around, looking at Zhao Yushu, who was crying like a pear blossom bathed in rain. Even his heart was somewhat moved. If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the affair between her and King Wei at that time, Emperor Yong'an might have been deceived by her current appearance.
