Clang!
A crisp sound.
The Beauty Bottle, thin as a cicada's wing and white as fine jade, was shattered to pieces on the ground. The eunuchs and palace maids immediately knelt down in rows.
Mr. Zhao also couldn't manage a smile, trembling as he knelt by the side, summoning the courage to console the raging Empress Dowager Zheng: "Please calm your anger, Empress Dowager..."
Empress Dowager Zheng's face was as dark as iron, as she picked up a teacup and smashed it. Mr. Zhao didn't dare to dodge at all, taking the blow directly, the teacup grazing past his face and landing heavily on his shoulder, causing a searing pain.
Fortunately, it didn't damage Mr. Zhao's handsome face.
"Get out, all of you!" Empress Dowager Zheng's fury was uncontrollable, and the eunuchs and palace maids quickly got up and scurried out.
Only Mr. Zhao remained, stubbornly staying, along with Eunuch Lan, hesitating to leave.
