As the words left Xie Yanxi’s lips, the hall fell into a silence so profound that one could hear a pin drop.
Princess Chengyang’s complexion turned deathly pale, yet as the proudest noblewoman of Northern Qi, she refused to lose face in public. She forced her spine straight, though her eyes remained fixed on Xie Yanxi, brimming with fury and resentment.
The expressions on Helian Cheng and Prince Xuan’s faces were a hundred times worse.
Chapter 118