"What is your relationship?" Li Yuan's words carried some resentment.
All the maids around, upon hearing this, lowered their eyes, restrained their expressions, and tried hard to minimize their presence, standing with eyes observing their noses and noses observing their hearts.
Because they knew, the Divine Emperor was angry!
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed in the hall, particularly abrupt.
The jade hairpin that Li Yuan had been playing with in her hand was already broken into two pieces. Li Yuan let go of her hand, and the broken jade hairpin fell directly onto the floor of the great hall, making another sound.
With that sound, the maids in the hall held their breath even more, not daring to make a sound.
Li Yuan's eyes became cold.
The feeling was as if something she valued was told to have already been reserved by someone else. Her cold eyes gradually condensed with gloom, making her whole person look sinister and heavy.
Suddenly, a wrinkle appeared on her perfect face.
