C118 His Consolation
As Yan Fei asked this question, A-Jiao was thinking about how to respond. She was momentarily at a loss for words, which angered Yan Fei. She held her hand down and tore open the wound that had just been bandaged.
"Shameless bitch!" Speak, have you gone to see the Emperor? "What did you say to the emperor?"
The wound was once again dripping with blood. It was a horrible sight to behold
