Imperial Family School.
Han Xuan'er asked gossipingly, "Gu Lan, I heard that the Eldest Prince of Qiangrong is still kneeling at the gate of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. Is that true?"
Gu Lan finished her last bite of lunch before answering, "Yes, it's the sixth day now."
"Why hasn't he starved to death?"
"Someone is bringing him food," Gu Lan explained, "The key point is, I'm not even at the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, so what's the point of him kneeling?"
Han Xuan'er said, "It has to be that you, Gu Lan, conquered him with your personal charm, making him feel immensely guilty about trying to assassinate you."
Gu Lan's fingertips tapped gently on the desk a few times, knowing that the longer this dragged on, the more it would look like the assassination attempt on her was indeed the doing of Qiangrong.
The search for Jiang Qu in the past few days was not as intense as it was initially, but it hadn't stopped.
