The steward and Gou Chun knelt outside the door, Zhang Xiaohua looked bewildered at the middle-aged man in front of her who claimed to be the chief steward of Prince Pingbian's Mansion, her eyes full of disbelief: "I am the Crown Prince of Prince Pingbian?"
"After verification, you are indeed the Crown Prince of Prince Pingbian, the sole heir to Prince Pingbian's Mansion." The middle-aged man had a gentle demeanor and sat by Zhang Xiaohua's bedside: "Crown Prince, welcome back! From today onwards, you are the most dazzling person in the Northern Land, and you will begin a new life."
Zhang Xiaohua was currently wrapped in bandages like a mummy, momentarily unable to accept this massive information, and then regained her composure with a ferocious expression:
"Where is Zhang Chen? I want him dead! I want him to be cut to pieces!"
"Zhang Chen's crimes do not warrant death!" The chief steward shook his head.
