The Emperor lay on the bed, his face pale, with anger flickering in his eyes.
"You've said everything that needs to be said!"
"What did I say?!" the Emperor gritted his teeth.
Marquis Dongxiang smiled, "I understand the Emperor's frailty, so I spoke on your behalf. But since you still have plenty of energy, just pretend I said nothing."
The Emperor was so furious he wished he could eliminate him.
He had never seen such an insolent minister!
Eunuch Fu felt sorry for the Emperor.
With such a serious injury, Marquis Dongxiang was still deliberately provoking the Emperor.
What kind of grudge could this possibly be?
Ah, the Emperor had not made Eldest Young Madam of Duke Zhen's Mansion a princess, as Marquis Dongxiang wished...
Eunuch Fu's face turned pale, "Your Majesty, we should return to the palace."
Anywhere near Marquis Dongxiang certainly wouldn't be conducive to healing.
One might even sustain additional internal injuries.
Better to stay far away.
