Pin the blame on the king

" I should have known this was going to happen!" Liu Hui Ying rubbed the ointment that had a cooling ointment on her skin as she viciously glared at Zhai Tianyu who was punished to stand facing the centre pole of the tent with his eyes staring at the flap of the tent. " Men have always been unreliable! I was a fool to trust a man!"

Zhai Tianyu sighed as he looked at the flaps of the tent and then said in a tired voice, " This is not going to be pinned on my head, my queen. If anything, it's your allergy that is unreliable, how can it not flare up when you were lying on my bed with the bed sheet that I used and covered in my scent, but flared up the second you touched me?"