Bai Zhi'er didn't know how to describe him.
They stopped at the palace gate.
Bai Zhi'er panted heavily and exhaled.
"Emperor, could you stop being so judgmental? You almost let the Lady drink poison yesterday because of your prejudice!"
"Can't you take the initiative to discover the truth yourself, to see with your heart instead of just your eyes and ears!"
Long Xiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "You're being rude to me again! Do you believe I'll punish you?"
Bai Zhi'er pushed him into the courtyard: "We'll talk about punishment later, you should save the Lady first!"
Guarding the entrance, the two guards assigned by Prince Li Zheng suddenly wanted to speak up when they saw the Emperor arrive.
However, at that moment, a tall figure leaped down from the eaves.
Silently, he subdued the two guards.
Long Xiyuan was slightly surprised.
He recognized the person who acted—this was the unruly little palace Servant's suitor, the guard surnamed Ce.
