"Awake?" Xiao Jinxing looked at Ye Qichi, his gaze very indifferent.
Xiao Wu simply did not understand.
Every time the Princess was asleep and could not see, his eyes clearly held affection.
Alright, it was desire.
But at least there was emotion there.
Yet, every time he was truly in front of the Princess, what he displayed was that indifference, wholly indifferent to the Princess.
"If I say I'm not awake, would you let me continue sleeping? Can you not make me follow you to a certain death?" Ye Qichi was irate.
She also had her moments of morning grumpiness.
Barely awake and thinking about risking her life with this damned Prince...
Forget it.
The plot was reaching its critical juncture; she endured it.
Once the plot was over, she could withdraw with honors anyway.
"When do we set out?" Ye Qichi calmed down.
"The entire army is ready. In the time it takes an incense to burn, we will depart!" Xiao Jinxing said coldly.
