Not to mention Wufu, even Ah Jiu couldn't ignore such a matter, even if the final achievement of this scheme belonged to them, but what if he was a step too late?
When Wufu mentioned who the scheme targeted, Ah Jiu jumped up, clenching his fists: "Imperial Brother?"
Was it no one else but the Imperial Brother?
Wufu nodded: "The person who came was indeed Emperor Yan."
Ah Jiu recalled the shadow that leaped away last night, his brows furrowing. That it was his Imperial Brother was beyond his expectations.
"I don't know how the other party set up the situation, but they surely regard us as pawns, you, me, the emperor, and the Royal Mother." Wufu gently tapped the table as the clues in her mind became clearer, and said, "If last night, you had come late, and the emperor and I were in that bed, what do you think the consequences would be?"
Ah Jiu's heart trembled violently, grasping her hand, his face couldn't have looked worse.
