A killing move, a killing move, got it? A killing move that could claim a person's life anytime and anywhere!
The king actually spouted such bullsh*t, saying that the crown prince consort was full of youthful vigor and liked to compare notes with other people? Comparing notes your *ss. Would that require zealously driving the other person to death?
"Ahahaha." Meanwhile, the king kept chortling awkwardly as he tried to smooth things over with the Fan Family.
It wasn't until Queen Zhao cast him a glance and ordered a junior royal maid to replace the Fan Family's short tables that the king realized the crown prince consort hadn't flipped the tables over with her kick, but had instead jolted them to powder from her mystic aftershock.
Ah, haha! The king could only continue his awkward chortles to cover up his embarrassment. Cough cough!
