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The Emperor's stern face broke into a smile as he held the woman's hand and said gently, "Were you scared just now?"
Xiao Ruo barely noticeably curled her lips.
Shouldn't the Emperor be asking her this? After all, his anger was directed at her.
Qianqian shook her head with a smile, "Qianqian knows His Majesty was joking with Doctor Qin."
At these words, Xiao Ruo sneered inwardly.
Golden words have already determined her guilt, and still joking?
How could this woman named Qianqian be more naïve than her?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruo slightly raised her head and glanced at the woman named Qianqian.
As soon as she looked, Xiao Ruo was slightly stunned.
From her voice, Xiao Ruo thought she was a young girl of around ten, but her appearance suggested she was already in her twenties or thirties.
With so many women around the Emperor, why would he go to such lengths for a woman whose prime had already passed?
