The two of them fiercely attacked each other's lower bodies.
Slap—
"Do you think I'm easy to deal with?"
Slap—
"You're not only eating meat, but also drinking ink!"
Slap—
"Then you're worse, as a concubine in the palace, you even slept with a foreign minister!"
Slap—
"Don't make yourself sound so noble. Haven't you done this less? Throwing yourself at men wasn't enough, you even brought your niece along, truly shameless!"
Slap—
"You, say that again?! I'll smother you!"
"Mmm..."
"Are you a dog? Why are you biting?"
"..."
Both of them were fuming with anger, caring nothing for their status, wrestling like common village women.
As Yu Youhan was affected by the red silk, she couldn't utilize her cultivation, and also had to withstand remote mental attacks, ending up in a deadlock with the Empress, neither gaining the upper hand.
...
...
Outside the hall door, two "guards" stood diligently on duty.
