Commander Qu finally gets a holiday.
Just as she's snuggling her Little Cutie at home, she lifts her head and sees Chuzheng standing there like a ghost.
Commander Qu: "..."
Commander Qu's psychological shadow is immense.
She storms over to the window aggressively: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Chuzheng, expressionless: "Entering the palace."
"So late, what are you going to do in the palace?" She's finally off duty today!!
Chuzheng, very serious: "Rebels."
Commander Qu wishes she could cover Chuzheng's mouth.
But she can't.
Commander Qu climbs out the window and shuts it with a bang.
"Your Highness, you're not joking, right?" Rebelling just like that, without any preparation, is it courting death or courting death?"
"Do I look like I'm joking with you?"
Commander Qu: "Can't tell."
You always have that eternally unchanging cold face; who knows what you're thinking.
