You Are just The Person Who Casted a Curse

"Little Sister has suffered for many years, and I have cherished her dearly. If she does not wish for me to marry anyone, then I shall not. Even if the Emperor wishes to punish me, I shall bear no resentment!" Chu Ye declared.

Nanli was not one to cause trouble without reason. Since she did not want him to marry Li Miaorong, she must have her own rationale.

Emperor Muwu was seething with anger, his beard almost bristling.

"Very well!" He slammed the table, rising to his feet. "Chu Nanli, speak up. Why do you interfere with your elder brother's marriage?"

Nanli continued to gaze directly at Li Miaorong. "Because she is narrow-minded and resorts to cursing and harming others to achieve her goals."

Chu Ye suddenly turned his gaze towards her, his fists clenched. "It's you?!"

A flicker of panic flashed across Li Miaorong's face as she instinctively looked towards Noble Imperial Concubine Li.