Prince Jing murmured,
"Jian Wen has spent many years nurturing so many devoted followers, wouldn't I be just as capable?"
He slowly rose to his feet, humming a folk song from Jiancheng Road, and entered the inner court, saying to Princess Lu Yaner, who was basking in the sunlight in the courtyard,
"Tomorrow it will be your turn to make a move."
The seemingly gentle female sorcerer held a silver bizarre mask in her hands, silent and unresponsive.
...
...
Xu Jinglong left the mansion and quietly arrived at another small courtyard in the city using his carriage.
As he stepped in, he could hear the distressing screams of a woman from a distance, accompanied by the squeaky noises of a rocking bed.
Xu Jinglong didn't dare to make a noise, dismissed his subordinates and quietly stood outside for a while until the screams from inside abruptly stopped.
Inside the room,
