What Prince He Shuo truly minds is not her age, but the trouble she inherently brings.
Feng Luo's lips twitched; she had long anticipated that Prince He Shuo would use age as an issue.
"Prince, I am an apprentice of Chu Ge, not your soldier, is the requirement for age so strict in this aspect as well?"
Feng Luo crossed one arm over her chest while the other hand touched her chin as if pondering something. She continued, "If there really is such a requirement for apprentices... how come I've heard that several military doctors in the barracks are under seventeen years old?"
She blinked innocently at Prince He Shuo, a gleam of innocence in her eyes, "Prince, is it because I'm a Beggar Sect Disciple that you're biased against me, not wanting me to go? Or is it truly a rule?"
As soon as Feng Luo finished speaking, there was a collective gasp around her. Was this child crazy? To publicly question the prince's orders.
