After Prince Chen's question, Leng Qingtang loosened his hand so that the girl could take her silky and tiny hand back.
Gu Yunxi flushed and felt embarrassed and angry.
"Master, please have some self-respect."
Fortunately, there was no one around. The only spectator was a fool who couldn't speak. If some palace maids saw that scene, they would twist the truth somehow.
Leng Qingtang gently stroked his cuffs with his hands, smiling brightly and calmly.
"I have no other intentions, but only to see the scars on your hand."
"Thanks for your mercy, Master. My hands are fine."
Gu Yunxi's eyes flickered lightly after speaking. She was afraid to meet those gorgeous and deep black eyes.
The pace was getting closer.
Two eunuchs hurried into Wutong Garden, stopped at the side of the stone tab
