The Dragon's Head Breaks

"Don't worry, my Imperial Brother won't mind."

Upon seeing Jiang Peihuan's expression, Xiao Nanye understood her thoughts. As he peeled a lotus pod, he spoke.

Hearing this, Jiang Peihuan subconsciously wanted to respond, but just as she prepared to speak, a hearty voice sounded near her ear. "You brat, how do you know that I won't mind?"

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Peihuan instinctively turned her head.

A flash of bright yellow entered her vision. Jiang Peihuan recognized that it was Emperor Qi Ming. She quickly knelt and bowed, "Greetings, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

"Greetings, my Imperial Brother."

Seeing Emperor Qi Ming, Xiao Nanye calmly paid his respects.

Without waiting for Emperor Qi Ming to respond, he helped Jiang Peihuan to her feet.

"Imperial brother, if you scare Huan Er, I will empty your private treasury later."

"You brat, you still dare to threaten me?"