This group of men sure is carefree.
If a little stick-in-the-mud ran into me, I could really lead them astray.
Sang Yan merely offered a faint smile. Children just needed to spend time together to grow familiar.
Ye Qianning had a good impression of Sang Yan. He was gentle and refined, and his innate temperament gave him a noble air. The Beili Emperor had nine sons, and he was currently the most outstanding of them all.
However, she'd heard that the Crown Prince of Beili was the emperor's youngest son, who was currently only seven years old. Tradition dictated that the eldest son be appointed Crown Prince, but the Beili Emperor had chosen his youngest. 'The reasons for that must be a palace secret.'
"My Prince, we've arrived at Immortal's Drunkenness."
The carriage stopped, and the driver's voice came from outside.
"Let's go," Sang Yan said to Ye Qianning, then stood up and exited the carriage.
