The Astronomical Bureau, the Crown Prince suspects someone has bribed him.
Otherwise, how could he predict that Jun Ning is a star of disaster, yet cannot distinguish the gender of the star?
It's obvious he wants to use this to take Jun Ning's life.
What a cunning Astronomical Bureau!
Hardworking for decades, but now he might end up with a tainted reputation.
"They can be stopped by the emperor and not kill me? Hmph, I don't believe it," Jun Ning tilted her little head, disdainfully rebutting the Crown Prince's words.
"If I'm lying, I'm a puppy," the Crown Prince coaxed like a child.
"A puppy?" Jun Ning teased, "Looking at you, so dignified, you don't seem like a puppy at all? Why don't you bark twice for me to hear? If it's really a puppy's bark, I'll listen to you and go back with them."
Jun Ning was momentarily in high spirits, teasing the Crown Prince.
She purely found it amusing and didn't think the Crown Prince would really listen to her and imitate a dog's bark.
