Song Zhi's expressionless face flickered with a hint of crimson: "Young Master Gu is joking."
"I'm not joking, I'm serious." Gu Lan approached calmly, his gaze sharp, his dark eyes meeting Song Zhi's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes. Her eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, and if not for their clarity, they would be extremely captivating.
"Commander Song is very handsome, the type I, the Princely Heir, like... So, what exactly are the Emperor's orders to you, to lay siege to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, or to confiscate the family property?"
Song Zhi's face was tense, and he said nothing.
Rong Jing ordered him to surround the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion and capture Rong Heng, even if it was just a corpse. But he didn't order a search of the mansion, nor did he allow harm to the people of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion... Yet without a search, there's no certainty if Rong Heng is still there.
