Because of the crown prince's rage, dark clouds had gathered overhead, covering the entire sky over the residence. Cold air filled the place and everyone was as silent as cicadas in autumn. It was too scary for them to utter a word.
Feng sighed in resignation.
Chang San, the captain of the guards in the residence, was standing next to Feng side at the moment.
"Mr Feng, His Royal Highness has been in a bad mood for two days… It's never been this long before…" Chang San pulled a long face. "He must have reprimanded over a hundred officials and generals already."
Reprimand was an understatement. To be more precise, he had given them absolute hell.
Feng smiled bitterly. It had really been going on for too long.
"Who offended His Royal Highness this time?" Chang San cringed. "And when is it going to end?"
