"Even if the Princess is the Emperor's own sister, how would you know what His Majesty is like in private?"
Wei Chi Lianping used to be a fierce general under Emperor Wu Su.
They, his confidants, had followed him into battle, braved the elements with him, and even ate and slept side-by-side. What secrets could there be?
He said suggestively, "Your Highness might be mistaken. If you ask me, that man… he's not someone an ordinary person can handle."
Wei Chi Lianping thought for a moment and gave a very crude example.
"Take that young lady who just came to check my pulse, for example. Her waist is so slender it looks like it would snap in one grasp. If she got on the Dragon Bed, nine lives wouldn't be enough to survive it."
Princess Hua Chang threw the teapot at him, gritting her teeth.
"Get out of my sight!"
And so, Ji Qingwu and the ejected Prince Consort stood at the door, staring at each other in stunned silence.
A moment ago, she had left her brush on the table inside.
