Yun Ran silently glanced at Nangong Mo and suddenly had some doubts:
[Speaking of which, the Crown Prince always seems to want to find an opportunity to kill him. Could it be because of his mouth... He talks too annoyingly, doesn't he??]
Upon receiving her glance, the man let out an almost imperceptible cold snort, slightly raised his chin, and his expression and demeanor resembled a deity of the Yunque Heavenly Palace, noble and haughty.
Yun Ran: "..."
[Truly, one cannot judge by appearances... My charming ancestor indeed wasn't lying!]
Nangong Jue had already restrained his outward emotions and glanced at the trembling little palace maid standing nearby, suddenly speaking, "You have always been by the Princess's side, so you should be very clear about what happened. Tell us."
"Ah?" The little palace maid looked up in astonishment, somewhat panic-stricken, "I-I, maid..."
