"Stop!" Princess Rouwan barked.
She was older and no longer as vibrant and beautiful as in her youth, but she still possessed a lingering charm.
In addition, she had lived in seclusion for the past few years, making her complexion paler than most.
At this moment, she was wearing a lavender, front-fastening long dress. Her willow-like eyebrows were angled upwards, her thin lips pressed tightly together. Her extreme anger brought an unnatural flush to her pale cheeks, which, combined with her overly slender and frail frame, gave her an almost morbidly fragile appearance.
Supported by Nanny Zhang, she walked quickly to Prince Zhao, her beautiful eyes filled with fury.
"First you humiliate your cousin, and now you want to tear down the State Duke Mansion? Are you trying to stage a rebellion?!"
Li Ji looked up at her.
He had specifically brought his new nanny to pay his respects to her, but she had deliberately avoided them.
