"Prince Huai, were you waiting for me?" In the mansion, the cloaked spy chief of the Embroidered Robe Envoy stopped outside the inner hall's light, folding his arms, and looked in with a smile at the father and son.
The Embroidered Robe Envoy!
Xu Jingtang's "spy chief" himself has led a squad to break into the Huai'an Prince Mansion at night. What do they intend?
In an invisible state, Zhao Douan had received much intelligence about this assassin organization from Nie Yurong, thus quickly recognizing the person's identity.
He turned his head and looked at the Commandery Princess held in his grip. On Xu Junling's elegant and sweet face was a solemn expression.
"Embroidered Robe Envoy." Prince Huai'an said in a low voice, struggling to conceal his angry surprise as he stared at him, "What do you mean by this? And what does Xu Jingtang mean?! Bringing troops to forcefully break into my mansion, are you declaring war on me?"
