"What? Are you telling your Fifth Prince to arrest me!"
Ying Fuyan looked at Ying Yin: "There are rules. Master, give him a little lesson."
"An adviser, do you have a place to speak?"
Xiao Huaian sneered, "Fifth Prince, it's about time the people around you were taught some manners."
Ying Yin's gaze was deep: "The horse was presented from Mobei to the Holy Emperor; it was gentle before, always well-behaved, but who knows what happened, it almost caused a problem."
"How the people around me are, it's not your place to point out. Huaian, you've crossed the line."
Tsk.
Fool is actually quite protective.
Xiao Huaian snorted, holding out his hand: "If you're going to arrest me, just do it. It's not like I haven't been to prison before, I'll just think of it as revisiting an old place."
Ying Yin wasn't interested in bickering with him about this and that.
He looked down on Xiao Huaian but needed Duke Zhongyong's support.
So, on the surface, their relations were decent.
