A moonless and windy night.
Prefect Cao was enjoying a precious moment with the Loulan beauty in the room.
Suddenly, a powerful guard hurriedly ascended the steps and urgently reported at the door: "Sir! Something has happened!"
Prefect Cao, in high spirits, was abruptly interrupted and unhappily frowned: "Get out! Deal with it tomorrow if it's important!"
"Sir, come on~"
The Loulan beauty seductively entangled him, captivating Prefect Cao into a trance.
Prefect Cao immediately pounced on her once again.
"Sir, the Loulan Prince... has been killed!"
Prefect Cao's body froze violently.
The Loulan beauty pushed him off, lifted the curtain, and stepped down, disregarding her disheveled clothes. In quick strides, she reached the door and opened it to ask, "What did you say? Who has been killed?"
The guard replied, "Loulan Prince."
The Loulan beauty held onto a sliver of hope: "Which Loulan Prince?"
The guard, steeling himself, said, "Prince Amushan."
"Bastard!"
