My wife wants to be a widow every day (11)

After the two figures had completely disappeared from his sight.

Yan Xun suddenly threw everything on the table to the ground. The eunuchs and maids around him knelt on the ground and lowered their heads, afraid that they would provoke the Emperor who was in a rage.

"Yan, Huang."

The two words were squeezed out through gritted teeth.

Yan Xun's handsome face was slightly twisted, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

It was like this every time.

It was like this every time ...

Yan Xun had never taken him seriously, not in the past, and not in the present. Even though he had already snatched the throne from this person, he still did not step on Yan Xun.

In Yan Xun's eyes, his position as the Emperor might just be a joke.

This time, by giving the princess from South Chu to Yan Xun, Yan Xun's original intention was to humiliate Yan Xun.

That's right.