The woman was dragged up from her sleep, her mind still muddled at that moment.
The person moved too quickly, she couldn't react in time, not until someone shoved a light straight into her face, then she fully woke up.
Gazing blankly at a group of women in black surrounding her, the woman looked into the distance and saw Ye Yiheng, with his majestic presence, like a savior, desperately cried for help, "Your Highness, Crown Prince, save me, please save me!"
Ye Yiheng was extremely conflicted, one was the Crown Princess Consort he treasured, and the other had saved him and had been seen by this person...
It could be said that, when he was fourteen, this woman in the small courtyard had saved him, a moment that unexpectedly stirred his heart back then.
Now, having met her several times, either seeing her or settling her here, he no longer felt that initial thrill.
