The air around them turned chilly. An emotionless mask slid over Yu Zhen's face. Calm, composed eyes greeted the people, but this terrified them more. It was never good to see the Crown Prince this peaceful. A terrible storm was brewing. It'd wreak havoc upon pitiful souls—starting with Nanhui.
His fingers curled into fists. But he felt something soft and gentle upon it. Li Xueyue wrapped her fingers around his knuckles and stepped in front of him.
"I'll accept your terms."
Princess Mengjie let out a dark laugh at the Crown Princess's determination. What a fool!
The Crown Princess had just bargained away her husband and livelihood.
She would never get to see him again. The titles she had obtained, the accomplishments she worked hard for, everything would be taken away from her and she would become a nobody.
Exiling a person was an irrevocable matter.
