Before he could speak, Zhu E, empathetically not wishing to make it difficult for him, took the initiative to say, "I am not tired at all, I haven't finished my meal yet. I just want to stay a bit longer with the Prince and the gentleman, just a little while longer."
Qin Qingluo slightly furrowed her brows. The possessiveness in her heart towards Chen Yi had already stirred, and it was not easy to extinguish. Although her tone was gentle, her posture remained unyielding, "Then, Aunt Zhu, please take Yue'er back to rest as soon as you finish."
Zhu E could only accompany her words with a smile.
She knew too well that Qin Qingluo had an overbearing nature that tolerated no doubts.
Until today, only Chen Yi, who had opposed this princess, had truly managed to subdue her with strength.
Why should I, as her aunt, confront her head-on?
It's just that indescribable bitterness in her heart that caused her to momentarily lose her composure.
