Lu Liangwei lowered her head. She did not take it to heart, but replied nonetheless, "Your Majesty's rebuke is right. I will definitely change."
"Whether it's offending me in my face or slandering the Crown Prince behind his back, either one of those is an act punishable by death."
Long Yang's voice was very bland, yet for some reason, it gave off an oppressing and suffocating pressure.
Lu Tingchen's heart sank, and he begged frantically, "Please do not be angry, Your Majesty. My sister…"
Lu Liangwei tugged on his sleeve, motioning that he should stop begging.
Lu Tingchen turned his head and glared at her, the space between his eyebrows furrowed with resentment.
This foolish brat. Did she even know what she was doing?
If the emperor wanted her life, it was a simple matter of a few words.
