Only upon thinking of how precious a prolongation pill was did Commandery Princess Yi'an feel a bit better.
When she looked up, she saw the House of Treasures' senior manager, that middle-aged fatty, striding over with a large group surrounding him.
The middle-aged fatty swept a puzzled look at them but still politely cupped his hands toward them. "You are?"
"This is His Highness the Crown Prince and the crown prince consort." Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort proclaimed with a straight face, "These two are the Duan Clan's Fourth Young Master and the Heavenly Dao Sect's Young Sect Master."
When the middle-aged fatty heard this, he was in a cold sweat. He cursed his bad memory and hastily rubbed his hands as he apologized, "This one was unaware that Your Highness had arrived. Young Sect Master, Fourth Young Master Duan, excuse this one's lack of manners."
