Huangfu Jue spoke again, "I will bear the consequences."
"No!" Leng Xiaoye's voice was tinged with anger, and it rose in pitch, "Such consequences, you can't afford them. Those old fellows in Congress will surely seize this opportunity and not let go. Do you want to lose the throne?"
Huangfu Jue took a deep breath, "If that's the only way, then... I accept."
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Inside the bedroom.
Gan Yuan carefully moved away Gan Tang's little hand that was resting on her, took her coat and draped it over herself, tiptoed out of the bedroom, and quickly walked out of the hall door, looking at the open doors on both sides.
She immediately saw Mr. Will passing by at a jog, and when he saw her, he showed a visibly tense expression.
"Gan... Miss Gan."
Gan Yuan stepped forward, "What happened?"
"This..." Mr. Will stammered, avoiding her gaze, and after a long hesitation, he finally said, "You... You'd better ask the Duke."