The room was still filled with a faintly damp atmosphere, Long Yue gazed at the wicked man across from her.
He had a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes sparkling with a teasing grin.
Yan Dan!
Previously at Beifeng Forest, he was the man who always spoke lightly to her, the one who was extremely greedy for her beauty.
"Miss Wei... oh no, should I say... Princess Consort Mu?"
He said, squinting his eyes.
Long Yue's gaze instantly turned cold, had he actually recognized her?
Yes, it should be expected!
She'd felt something was quite off with this man back then; now it seems perhaps he saw who she truly was at that time?
Yet he remained silent, which meant he had ulterior motives.
Long Yue couldn't be bothered to argue and simply sneered, "Young Master Yan, bringing me here, aren't you afraid of His Majesty's wrath?"
