The atmosphere suddenly became overwhelmingly lively.
How could this happen? How could this happen!
Yu Mingyue gritted her teeth, tightly clenched her fist, her nails digging deep into her palm, the piercing pain making her feel even more frustrated.
However, she still couldn't understand—she clearly had victory in her grasp, she would be officially appointed Crown Princess Consort tonight, yet Yu Wenquan gave up because of a few words; these people were originally unrefined ancient characters who should be concerned with the three obediences and four virtues, any minor mistakes by a woman should be reprimanded, even drowned in a pig cage, these were things she had witnessed before, why is it completely different now?
Did she make a mistake?
But how could she possibly have made a mistake?
