Qiao Mu: …
Thank you very much, but I am not a cripple!
Behind them, Shaoyao also couldn't resist twitching her mouth. Did His Highness short-circuit or something to actually assign Haitang to the crown prince consort?
It was fine if you casually sent over a Mudan, Dujuan, Shancha, or Guihua… yeah!
"Crown Prince Consort, do not touch that! Let Haitang do it!"
"Crown Prince Consort, do not pick that up! Let Haitang do it!"
"Crown Prince Consort, put that down!"
"Crown Prince Consort, you cannot!"
The young crown prince consort trotted out the door and slammed the main door of the Eastern Palace's bedchamber with a… thunderous boom!
Shaoyao pursed her lips speechlessly.
When she turned around, she saw Haitang glaring at her with her wooden expression. "Sis Shaoyao, His Highness has instructed that you go on leave in three days, no?! Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Shaoyao: …
"Sis Shaoyao, these were His Highness's instructions… yeah!"
