Ninth Princess seemed a bit surprised, the mocking smile on her face diminishing slightly.
Only then did Ye Yiheng slowly speak, "Ah Ju, do not deceive her; if there's a problem, come at me."
The light soft candlelight shone through the Immortal Crane Glass Lamp nearby, casting a reflection on his uniquely handsome face, giving him an otherworldly charm, like an immortal.
A smirk passed over Prince Liang's lips, always carrying the air of an invalid.
Exquisitely proud, as if towering high above the clouds, loftily looking down upon all living things.
It was really quite irritating!
Fortunately, the Crown Prince would soon be abolished, and he was curious to see how he would maintain his air then.
It would be a laudable deed indeed, to personally thrust him down into the dust.
To the words of the Crown Prince, the Emperor nodded in satisfaction, "Crown Princess Consort, do not fret, just consider this a casual family gathering."