Cajoling

"Don't cry here, there aren't any dead people in my house, so I don't need you to come and mourn." Hu Xiao's gaze flitted back and forth on them, making them sound like they were crying.

Xue Mier listened on in her heart, and was so angry that her lungs almost exploded.

"Hu Xiao, you controlled the emperor yourself, and even blamed us sisters for crying. Why are we so sad, don't you know?" Xue Mier grinded her teeth and asked. She was almost sick from lovesickness, she could only blame the emperor for not coming back.

"That's right, Empress. The Emperor belongs to all of us, not you alone. I hope you can confirm my identity." Mo Fei bit her lower lip in anger. She pointed at Hu Xiao's nose and scolded him for being immoral.

Possessing something that was owned by the public, if that wasn't immoral, then what was!