Of course, favors can be returned to Li Shimin.
Li Yuan understood, but with a flicker in his eyes, he did not heed Li Xiuning's suggestion, and said to Sui Yi: "It seems, Sir, you blame me."
His voice was somewhat deep, indeed very authoritative.
Sui Yi played with some medical items with her fingers, which were slender and fair, her brows and eyes like a painting. However, the bloodstains on her robe had yet to fade; in the dusky light, she exuded an indescribable, unique charm.
No one could forget her elegance in the battle at sea.
Her tone was somewhat indifferent.
"It's just that I don't quite like how you deliberately walked into a trap to test Li Jiancheng. Initially, I thought an emperor wouldn't be so capricious."
If Sui Yi's previous words were impolite, then this sentence was quite provocative.
Li Xiuning and Chai Shao's expressions both changed.
Li Yuan's expression faltered slightly, then he raised his hand, and the other two immediately left.
