Lu Qing observed all the emotions of the impostor Prince Lan, waited for a moment, and suddenly said: "The ambitious dreams you wished for in your sleep, of all things, are about to be realized by your junior apprentice. Are you willing to accept that?
If it were me, I wouldn't be content with making wedding clothes for others like this."
The impostor Prince Lan snapped out of it, glaring fiercely at Lu Qing: "Do you think I don't know what you're up to?! We have a deep-seated blood feud, why would you be so kind-hearted to understand how I feel!
You're just trying to make me angry, to make me lose my mind in a fit of rage, and spill out my junior apprentice's plan so you can sit back and reap the benefits!
Bah! Dream on!
I won't tell you anything, if you want to kill me then kill me, don't expect me to betray my junior!"
