A young man in a four-clawed dragon robe walked out of the room. His large, hooked nose radiated a fierce air, his eyes looked down on everyone, and he moved with a leisurely pace, an arrogant aura striking like summer lightning.,The Noble Consort's eyes were filled with sorrow, her pearly teeth bitten red, her hatred soaring straight to the heavens: "Why do you have to put him to death only to be happy","You, you even went to great lengths to charm the Emperor Father, making him unable to bear to harm your ninth younger brother."。