That night, Yuan Licheng stayed overnight in Xiaotingxuan, and made everyone in the harem grit their teeth with anger.

But they can't control the emperor's decision.

Thinking in my heart, when I greet the noble concubine tomorrow, how should I toss Zhao Handong, so the concubines feel a little more comfortable in their hearts.

Of course, Yuan Licheng didn't come here to make Zhao Handong happy.

This bitch is so dirty now, he's sick to the touch.

He came to provoke her.

"What do Aifei think of this fan?" Yuan Licheng was not in a hurry to eat, but fiddled with the newly delivered fan and asked softly.

It's just that the voice is a little cold and inexplicably penetrating.

Zhao Handong shuddered subconsciously, and then he said, "Very, very good, yes."

"Why is my concubine so nervous, huh?" Yuan Licheng walked over with the fan, and then lightly tapped Zhao Handong on the head with the fan.

Zhao Handong felt his hairs stand on end.

"No, no." Zhao Handong drank a glass of wine subconsciously, as if to ease the tension.

It's just that he didn't finish his glass of wine, and Yuan Licheng took the remaining half of the glass.

Originally, he wanted to pour it directly on Zhao Handong's head, but looking at Zhao Handong's eyes like a bunny, Yuan Licheng felt that he hadn't played enough yet.

Wouldn't it be a pity to pour it now.

Not caring that he still thinks people are dirty, Yuan Licheng hooked his lips, sneered, and drank the remaining half glass of wine by himself.

"Hey, let me tell you what this fan is made of." After Yuan Licheng drank the wine, his eyes were a little red.

Zhao Handong subconsciously hid for a while, but was pulled back by Yuan Licheng, and said in a cold voice: "This is the skin on the back of your good adulterer Liancang, it was peeled off alive, it hurts, Tsk tsk, it's so miserable."

Yuan Licheng said it word by word and stuck it in Zhao Handong's ear.

After Zhao Handong listened, he felt his stomach tumbling, and pushed Yuan Licheng away, thinking about throwing up.

But she hadn't eaten, and she couldn't spit anything out.

And soon he was pulled back by Yuan Licheng, his voice was still cold, like a poisonous snake in the dark night: "Why, now I know I'm afraid? When you were on this bed before and let him torture you, you should Still happy, huh?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the concubine was wronged, it was the concubine forced by Lian Cang, not the concubine willing." Zhao Handong was about to die of fright, at this time, he could only hold onto Yuan Licheng's sleeves and kept saying Wronged.

As a result, Yuan Licheng doesn't follow her way at all now.

Seeing Zhao Handong's rabbit-like gaze made Yuan Licheng think that the information Zhou Zhi handed him showed that it was Zhao Handong who took the initiative to find Lian Cang in Ye Ting.

Then Lian Cang would quietly come out from Yeting frequently to have private meetings with Zhao Handong.

It was Zhao Handong who took the initiative.

In the past, there was an affair between Zhao Handong and Lian Cang, Yuan Licheng was not unaware of it.

But Lian Cang is the chief guard he trusts, and he trusts Lian Cang.

But later...

If you tell a lie too much, it will become true.

Not to mention rumors?

He is an emperor and cannot bear such rumors.

Lian Cang could only be dealt with.

The results of it?

They were happy, but what about him?

Thinking about stepping into the harem recently, Yuan Licheng felt sick, and Yuan Licheng wished he could strangle Zhao Handong to death.

But can't.

This bitch, he wants to deal with her slowly!

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