Execute The Chancellor's Son

The Chancellor's son proceeded on his merry stroll to the Crown Prince's private study. It was already deep into the night and a bright moon dangled upon the skies. 

He let out a quiet yawn and stretched. He didn't care too much about the proper etiquette, especially when the only people who dared to judge him were buried in their wives' arms.

"Your Highness, you sure love to bully your subordinates, don't you?" the Chancellor's son said whilst pushing the doors open to the Crown Prince's private study.

 He was so acquainted with the man that he didn't bother knocking first. Besides, who else would be visiting the Second Prince so late at night?

Lu Tianbi didn't even lift her head to greet her cousin. She was burdened with a stack of Yu Zhen's workload. 

Hu Dengxiao, on the other hand, was snoring away with a brush in hand. He had drawn fake eyes onto his eyelids as if anyone was stupid enough to fall for that trick.