Back then, Gu Yihan was still a hot-tempered youth.
He grew up with Noble Consort Qiao, but the two of them would bicker and quarrel whenever they met.
Qiao Yayu found her way to the training grounds and asked the soldiers to hand over the person who had injured her brother.
However, the soldiers looked at each other.
Everyone's faces were filled with hidden difficulties!
Qiao Yayu was furious. "You guys aren't going to tell me?"
It wasn't that they didn't want to say it, but that they didn't dare to say it!
At this moment, Gu Yihan had his hands behind his back and was wearing a golden headgear, his eyes handsome and cold.
He slowly walked out of the tent and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yayu.
"I was the one who did it. Why?"
His attitude was rude, domineering, and extremely unreasonable.
Although he was a legitimate prince and was doted on by the emperor, Qiao Yayu had grown up with him from a very young age.