Yan Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, his expressionless face exuding a sense of authority.
But... it was just an impression.
Yan Xiu reacted quickly: "So according to your suggestion, my beloved concubine, how should this be remedied?"
On the bed, Han Guiren couldn't help but clutch the bed sheets tightly, her heart instantly racing.
She could guess that she would be compensated. Her earlier conversation with Lady Li was aimed at attracting the Emperor's attention. But she hadn't expected the Emperor to directly seek Lady Li's opinion.
No matter how she would be compensated, she would become a laughingstock in the eyes of others.
Just like last time.
An unsatisfied feeling rose subtly in Han Guiren's heart.
