Having finally calmed the enraged King of Country S, the Queen, exhausted, leaned back on the chaise longue and massaged her temples, her gaze falling on the phone resting on the table.
If it weren't for Leng Youchen's threat, she would have taken this opportunity to eradicate the power of the Duke Mansion and simultaneously curb the arrogance of the Gong Family.
She picked up the phone, and there was a document on the screen. Just one glance made her grit her teeth in hatred. She had underestimated Leng Youchen's skills; the deeply buried secrets had all been unearthed by him.
She threw the phone back onto the desk, "Send someone to notify the warden of the Royal Prison. If Leng Youchen goes to visit Wei Anning again, let them through."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The person accepted the order and left, and the great hall returned to tranquility.
