SECRET WAS SPILLED, SONG WAS COMPOSES

"I learned one important thing about the Crown Prince today," Bai Chen walked over with a gloomy expression on his face, and Ma Qiao, who was walking behind him, frowned in confusion. "He's very bad at singing," Bai Chen continued, and Ma Qiao burst out laughing.

"Aiyah! Did the Crown Prince sing a song for you, Your Highness?" The male servant asked after his laughter died down.

♬ "White robes pile on the floor, smooth skin as white as flour.

Either it is on the table, or maybe it is lying on the marble.

Slender legs spread wide, and the hare slips between them and becomes the guide.

But don't forget to close the door, or the birds will see how the shaft enters the back door." ♬