Yesterday's emperor's doubts made Zhao Chen very unhappy.

How could I forgive Lao Li so quickly?

"That..." It was really difficult to get the emperor to say something about apologizing.

Luo Tong flashed to the side.

He didn't want to hear anything he shouldn't have heard, otherwise the emperor would not be able to deal with Zhao Chen or himself?

"What?" Zhao Chen was a little impatient.

He was bothered by Miss Xue's affairs, but he was not in the mood to talk nonsense to Lao Li here.

"Well, I was wrong yesterday, I apologize to you." It's hard to say the apology.

At least the emperor mustered great courage.

Moreover, in the past, the emperor's apology was always carried on the other party's neck with a knife.

How could this be the case?
Chapter completed!