Although Bai Qingyan already knew Bai Qingyang held the letters he had written to the Second Prince, hearing Bai Qingyan recite them word for word still shocked Li Mao.
Most of the letters didn't matter, but the ones repeatedly urging the Second Prince to force the Emperor to abdicate, if they reached the Emperor, would be impossible to explain away.
Bai Qingyan stood up, adjusted her fox fur cloak, wrapping herself tight, revealing only her delicate but resolute features. Looking like a fragile beauty, her eyes told a different story: "Before sunset, if that old man isn't delivered, the letter will be on the Crown Prince's desk. My second and seventh sisters are already at the Crown Prince's residence. It's up to the Left Prime Minister to decide."
After speaking, Bai Qingyan turned and walked out.
Li Mao stared at Bai Qingyan's back, wishing he could tear her apart, but could only lower his head and shout: "Someone!"
