In just a short time, Xie Yun felt like he had experienced great highs and lows, his feelings incredibly complicated.
"What exactly is going on? If the Prince isn't dead, why is the whole city in mourning? Do you have some new strategic plan?"
Rong Shuo looked eagerly at Rong Heng as he placed Rong Shuo's wine cup in front of Xie Yun, complaining in an aggrieved tone:
"When I was a Prince, it was okay that there was no drinking in the army. But now I'm no longer a Prince and back to being myself again, yet still, I can't drink."
Rong Heng sneered, "Go ahead and drink. After you finish a cup, you can become yourself, and King Yan will praise you for having a good body."
Rong Shuo: "..."
Gu Lan: ...Sometimes she really doubted that Rong Heng was also like a character from a novel.
