"Good."
That was the only thing Long Qian Xing said to Shangguan Yu before he walked out of the room and closed the door.
Shangguan Yu chuckled as he dragged his body to the bed right beside the chair. The fact that he was a cripple was naturally the truth and Shangguan Yu himself knew that there was no one who could possibly heal him.
He always dreamed big and when Princess Hu approached him because she wanted to ruin someone else, Shangguan Yu simply agreed. In any case, he didn't have to do anything but to wait here after they 'dragged' him to come.
Looking at Princess Hu on the bed, Shangguan Yu chuckled.
"You brought this upon yourself, Your Highness."
…
The smell was nauseating and Long Qian Xing had no interest to stay close to the drawing room. He brought Nan Hua a bit further away so that they wouldn't have to listen to the voice those two were making.
