General Wang was busy briefing Shaojie about what he discussed with the Emperor the previous night.
"I see, so even the Emperor can see that someone from within is plotting against him." Shaojie concluded, maintaining a stoic expression.
"Naturally, that bronze pot was sealed carefully in a heavily guarded chamber. The Emperor insists that no one from outside can lay their hands on it." Wang Tengfei stated, his lieutenant stared heavily at the general, allowing his mind to wander a bit.
'Does the general have such perverted tastes? I'm certain he was very close to that servant, and he said something about a kiss as well.' Shaojie concentrated his gaze on Wang Tengfei's lips, trying to organize his thoughts.
"Shaojie, what do you think?" The general asked, seeking his lieutenant's input on his thoughts. He furrowed his brows, when Shaojie did not just keep quiet, but continued staring into space.
