His Highness' Methods

"You wanted to oppress me with your status, I heard you loud and clear." Baili Jia Jue's apathetic tone was imposing and impossible to defy. "Also, who were you referring to as profligate and unchaste?"

As he finished his question, he raised his long, narrow eyes, permeating with ice-cold intimidation.

Helian Jiao Er froze in fear. She had never seen the Third Prince's appearance as a grown-up.

She barely recovered from the incident when she merely saw his back in the palace many years ago.

Now, she could finally witness his true appearance, but she dared not even have a peek.

She glanced repeatedly at Yun Biluo, hoping that she would plead for her mercy.

Mother once told me, the Third Prince will surely take heed to anything that Yun Biluo says!

Unbeknownst to Helian Jiao Er, the 'Golden Card of Immunity' she supposedly wielded had been chased away by Baili Jia Jue just moments ago.