The Fourth Prince (6)

"Mmm." Jun Wu Xie nodded his head in earnest agreement.

Lei Chen's face turned ashen.

Qiao Chu who was watching them almost laughed out loud. The little lass was always so straightforward she made people so exasperated they cough out blood. He saw the Crown Prince's face turn a shade of green almost the same colour as the dish of vegetables on the table.

"But, now that Lei Fan has appeared before you, that shows that my Father will continue to make moves towards you. Do you need me to do anything at this moment?" Lei Chen asked, looking at Jun Wu Xie.

"No need." Jun Wu Xie shook her head.

Lei Chen did not continue to ask and just went on to chat a little with Qiao Chu and the others a little while before he left.

After Lei Chen left, Jun Wu Xie and the others continued on with their meal like nothing had happened. While the people on the Immortals' Loft were calm, someone within the Imperial Palace was however not in that calm a state.