The night was long, and an owl swept through the air.
Half of Prince Chen's jade square face dripped in the moonlight, and the other half sank in the shadows. The extreme contrast between light and shade rendered his indifferent and clear smile that was weird and inexplicable.
"I really don't know whether to call you Mr. Lu or Your Highness at this moment. I don't know why Prince Solo of Udan sneaked into the Palace of Da Yi."
"This matter has nothing to do with you," Lu Qiange's eyes were cold and frosty. Overlooking Prince Chen's unpleasant state of his eyebrows, he said simply and straightforwardly,
"If you remember Wenren Junzheng's life-saving grace, don't expose me in front of others. When the matter is finished, I will immediately stay away from your palace."
Prince Chen laughe
