After all, in their eyes, the Sixth Princess was His Majesty's most cherished sister. Even if she had committed a terrible mistake, they were bonded by blood. As for the little mink, it was nothing more than a pet.
Yet... His Majesty coldly put the life and death of the Sixth Princess in the hands of the little mink.
Xi Xizhi had a moment of soft-heartedness, but when he heard the term 'my palace', his previous mood no longer existed. As the saying goes, a dog can't change its habit of eating excrement. If An Ruoyan could truly change her nature and cause no trouble, she would not be herself!
Perhaps, in the days to come, she will be waiting to stab you in the back!
Xi Xizhi warned himself that this was the Imperial Palace, not anywhere else. People here had long abandoned their conscience and lived each day wearing a mask.
"Have you made up your mind?" As An Honghan did not get a response for a long time, he started toying with the small mink's paw back and forth.