Seeing Su Yingxue's slight stunned, he immediately placed his hand on her shoulder. His broad palm grasped her petite, rounded shoulder, and his deep voice reassured her, "Don't worry. With me here, even if Chu Xiuwen is injured, it won't be a problem."
Su Yingxue awkwardly chuckled.
How did you manage to guess correctly again?
However, this was a part of her deal with Sheng Ping. If she told Chu Yihan, she would inevitably contradict her previous statements and have to disclose everything!
Su Yingxue decided to endure it.
The Martial Virtue Hall was splendid and brightly lit.
The empress had been crying by Chu Mingyuan's side. When she saw Su Yingxue enter, she pointed at her as if she had encountered an archenemy, "Emperor, it's her who caused Xiuwen's injury. Xiuwen is so badly hurt. You must seek justice for him, Emperor!"
Her cries grew even more miserable.
