C1287 Hsiang Fu Disappeared

As Yi Yunzong jogged in from outside, he caught sight of Feng Yuer awkwardly getting up from the ground.

“Empress! Are you alright?”

Feng Yuer brushed the dust off her clothes, ignoring the scratch on her wrist. “Are you sure your investigation into Zhao Yutang was accurate?”

Yi Yunzong thought carefully. “Yes, why?”

“People like him aren’t worth mentioning