Zhao Shuo's residence was some distance away from the outer study.
Wen Wan walked out of the study, with Prince Cheng following behind her.
"Your Highness, it would really be fine for a servant to take me there," she said, not wanting to stay with Prince Cheng for too long, especially when her visit to the Princely Heir wasn't purely a simple meeting.
Prince Cheng easily saw through her little scheme and sneered, "Leaving me behind so you can tell all this to Shuoshuo?"
Wen Wan immediately retorted, "Could it be that the Princely Heir is completely unaware of it?"
Prince Cheng's expression turned grim, and he scolded, "Enough with the nonsense!"
Wen Wan pursed her lips and asked again, "Your Highness, have you ever considered that if the Princely Heir knew you killed so many people for him, he would be burdened with guilt for the rest of his life?"
"Guilt?" Prince Cheng seemed to have heard a huge joke, "Hasn't he eaten enough?"
