"Let him get lost."
Lord Zheng said this lightly, as if this were his home, as if the person sitting on his lap truly belonged to him.
These three words spoken out loud;
Zhao Cheng felt a shock in his ears, while the princess's breath became rapid.
It wasn't that Lord Zheng was intentionally showing off, but a kind of genuine nonchalance when the time came.
In other times, if the fiancée of someone suddenly showed up while you had her in your arms, even the most fearless bastard would probably feel uneasy;
But Lord Zheng was not uneasy, because he knew being uneasy was useless. Other bastards might just get a beating, but he would absolutely die a terrible death.
The event had already happened, he was already here,
Next,
Just do whatever needs to be done concretely.
Zhao Cheng immediately and cautiously walked out of the sleeping palace to obstruct Qu Peiluo.
Meanwhile, inside the sleeping palace,
