402, Zhao Douan's vest has come off

"Hmm?" Xu Zhenguan snapped back to reality, feeling a moment of panic, and instinctively adjusted his posture slightly.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Zhao Douan stared at the Empress lying across the couch with a peculiar expression, catching an anomaly in her subtle expressions, and nodded honestly.

"I have finished speaking."

He suspected that Zhenbao hadn't been listening carefully at all... Suddenly, he had the feeling that he had nervously reported to the leader, only for the leader not to listen at all...

"Alright then, what you said makes some sense, I'll trust you this time." Xu Zhenguan lightly coughed, trying to cover his panic with a stern face.

Zhao Douan was bewildered, thinking, are girls really so easy to pacify?

He thought it would be difficult, perhaps a cold war... Indeed, Zhenbao was different from those common women, a smart woman would not act foolishly on serious matters.