"I thought at least you'd be angry or upset."
Tianyan looked at his calm eyes, somewhat displeased, and said, "Your reaction is really uninteresting."
Xu Yuan exhaled a breath, helplessly asked:
"So you threatened the entire delegation not to report it and instructed Bai Zhao not to mention it, just to make me anxious?"
Tianyan closed his eyes and turned away, his long eyelashes trembling:
"Humph."
"...."
Xu Yuan opened his mouth but then closed it, speechlessly watching the young girl.
Silence fell over this side.
On the other side, Bai Zhao, who was kneeling, began to sweat profusely.
Even though he had the excuse of the mistress's request for explanation, at this point, any reason was just an impotent excuse.
The crime of deceiving the monarch is no joke, especially such a cover-up involving an assassination attempt on a delegation.
After much hesitation, Bai Zhao chose silence.
