"Yes." He Wenxuan nodded in satisfaction.
Bang!
The palace door was kicked open without any warning. The sudden movement startled him. His palm trembled, and the tea in his cup spilled out, drenching his official robe.
He came back to his senses.
He Wenxuan was furious. He was the head of the palace, a second-grade official, but he was bullied in his own territory. If word got out, where would he put his old face?
He placed the teacup heavily on the table and exploded in anger."How dare you kick down my door! Men, take him…"
The last word " down " was just in his mouth when he looked at the person who came in. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with disappointment and anger. He swallowed it back forcefully. As if there was a spring installed under his butt, he jumped up with a whoosh. The anger on his face disappeared. He smiled and pushed Feng Youwei away. He walked up quickly and asked in confusion,"Why are you here?"
