"What do you intend to do?" Prince Gong gripped the armrest of the chair, unconsciously clenching it until his fingertips turned white.
"I hope that from now on, Your Highness will prioritize the greater good! I take my leave!" For the first time, Liu Dong felt disappointed in Prince Gong. After bowing, he quickly turned and left the study without waiting for Prince Gong to dismiss him.
The crowd looked at each other, the atmosphere becoming subtly tense. Lu Chen glanced at Prince Gong, whose face was ashen, a gleam of insight flashing in his eyes.
"Cough! Liu Zuo Ling, mourning the loss of a loved one, is naturally consumed by grief and anger. Please don't hold his rudeness against him, Your Highness. He has always been loyal to you, so don't take it to heart."
"He has suffered a great loss of family blood; how could I be petty about such a small matter? Make sure Liu Meng's body is properly buried!"
