Yelyu Lie: "?"
He's baffled—what's over?
Then he sees the man in white walking forward slowly.
The corner of his lips lifts, somewhat gloating, "Oh, the Prince has no carriage to sit in? Where's the carriage you said you'd give someone else's wife a ride in on your way?"
The General bears grudges; this man ignored him last time and even wanted to take his wife away. If not now for revenge, then when?
The barbarian, who was courteous in the Royal Palace earlier, has now changed his tone.
Ying Ce smiled.
The pair of fathomless black eyes, like an abyss that could obliterate everything, fell on the man's extraordinarily red lips, as if to devour him.
Everything around suddenly became so silent.
So silent it was eerie.
Yelyu Lie was unusually alert to danger, although the man's appearance still seemed gentle and indolent.
Yet he sensed the danger beneath that tranquility.
It was as if the last calm before the coming storm.
