Lady Xiaoyao sat on a horse not far away, still dozing off at this time.
However, she was only sleepy, not dead or deaf.
She could hear Leng Ji's words clear as day.
She immediately rode her horse over to Feng Yexuan and complained, "Prince, I didn't sleep at all last night, and now I'm extremely tired and sleepy. Can I go back to sleep please?"
"If you want to rest, go and take a break in my tent. Later, I'll have someone call you."
Feng Yexuan looked at the dark mass of people in front of him, his gaze never lingered on her.
Lady Xiaoyao was ready to leave right away, but then she had a second thought. No, that wouldn't do! Resting in his tent, what would that imply?
Worried about fueling rumors and gossip?
"Can't I just go straight back to the Prince Residence?"
"No."
"!" Dog of a man! Tyrant! Overbearing and unreasonable!
"Prince," even Leng Ji felt he couldn't stand by and watch the Prince's barbarity anymore.