His Highness’ Thoughts

"Ah Jue, you will be married soon." After they had discussed business, Nangong Lie put down the teacup that was in his hand and smiled evilly: "What do you feel in your heart?"

He had finally caught his prey, he could not have lost interest already.

Baili Jiajue only smiled coldly as he sat on the wooden chair, he somewhat suffocated, more than usual. He reached out and loosened his collar, his smile full of mockery: "You can also marry once and try it out."

"Don't" Nangong Lie coughed heavily: "Don't you shift your thoughts onto me. I am not like Master Hei who didn't know any better that to get involved with the prey you had your eyes on. And to have two gold cards, one engraved with Profound and the other engraved with Heaven."

"You indeed are not stupid." Baili Jiajue's voice was faint as he stood up. He walked over to the mural and with a wave of his sleeve, the mural opened up and revealed a beautiful, luxurious royal bed."