The guard of You Xueling is named Ye Xuan, and he is currently standing before the Fourth Prince to accept his punishment.
"Subordinate has failed in his duties, please punish me, Master!"
As he finished speaking, Ye Xuan knelt down on one knee, awaiting his punishment.
The Fourth Prince, dressed in a purple silk robe and a gold belt at his waist, with purple trousers tucked into brocade boots, appeared luxurious yet not ostentatious; his aura of imperial majesty was unmatched.
He sat there listening to Ye Xuan's report, a mysterious smile playing at the corner of his lips, his slender fingers rubbing the rim of the teacup.
This situation made Ye Xuan's heart tremble; the Master was indeed angry.
He immediately repeated, "Subordinate accepts punishment!"
Cool lips finally parted, "You indeed deserve punishment, go back and retrain. Return when you've improved."
This statement made Ye Xuan shiver, but he dared not complain, it was true that he had failed in his duties.
