Chapter 115: His Majesty is Dissatisfied

Mingshu appeared dazed for a long while, still unable to suppress her confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Yun Zhi gave her a look as if to say you're still playing dumb with me, "His Majesty had such a large bruise by his eye when he left early this morning, even Eunuch Zhang got a scare! If it wasn't you, who else has the ability to do that?"

To leave a mark on the Tyrant's face was tantamount to pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth!

When she first saw it, she almost scared herself witless, fearing that at any second her Noble Consort would be dragged away and brutally cut to pieces. However, it turned out the emperor truly loved the Noble Consort.

Though his countenance was dark as ink and visibly gloomy, he coldly instructed her not to disturb the Noble Consort's sleep when he left.