The news of the imperial decree quickly reached Lian Bingyu's ears. She was so angry that she slammed the teacup in her hand onto the ground. "What did you say? The emperor actually betrothed that slut, Yan Jinfeng, to His Highness the Third Prince?"
During this time, she had been thinking about how to deal with Li Yaoyao. However, the other party seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. There was no trace of her. The people she had sent out to search for her had yet to find any news of her.
Who knew that before she could find Li Yaoyao, an imperial decree for marriage would make her feel like she had been struck by lightning. She was furious and enraged.
She had thought that her greatest enemy was Li Yaoyao, but in the end, Yan Jinfeng had suddenly swept the stage.
"Yan Jinfeng, how dare you snatch His Highness the Third Prince from me! I'll make you die without a burial place!"
