First-Class Castoff Concubine

Shangguan Weihan's face turned livid, veins bulging on his forehead. Gritting his teeth, he said furiously, his fists clenched so tightly they crackled, "Just because she's the Empress Dowager doesn't mean I wouldn't dare lay a hand on her. She hurt Yan'er like this. I won't let her get away with it!"

Rong Yan's face was expressionless. She had expected this outcome from the start, and she wouldn't put up with it any longer. Her long, thick lashes fluttered, and a glint of cold light flashed through her shining eyes. She gazed quietly at her husband, her red lips moving slightly as she said in a cool voice, "Han, do it. I won't endure this humiliation anymore."

Shangguan Weihan clasped her hand tightly...