Mo Qiany's interruption made the Crown Prince hastily set aside what was on his mind and wait to see how things unfolded. His eyes brimmed with curiosity, and the flames of gossip burned fiercely.
Everyone else present wore strange expressions as they watched the interaction between Mo Qiany and Chu Han, suddenly realizing that something had slipped beyond their control.
Chu Han looked at Mo Qiany, originally intending to say, "You really expect me to pay with my body?" But before he could speak, an announcement suddenly rang out, interrupting everyone's thoughts.
"The Seventh Prince has arrived!"
Like a blow to the head, it jolted everyone awake!
The Seventh Prince!
The Crown Prince's pupils contracted sharply. His gaze struggled before dimming, and he lowered his head, concealing his expression. Yet the slight tremble of his body made the complexity of his emotions plain enough.
Mo Huo shifted his gaze away from Chu Han. As the Duke of Zhenguo, he had not even had time to exchange a few words with the new Cult Master before the Seventh Prince suddenly arrived. Out of respect for the imperial family, Mo Huo had no choice but to suppress his emotions.
Mo Qiany frowned, feeling that the Seventh Prince had come at a terrible time, because Chu Han had yet to accept what she had offered him.
Several elders of the Eastern Radiance Cult hurriedly adjusted their expressions to appear dignified. The relationship between the Eastern Radiance Cult and the Seventh Prince could only be described as exceedingly complicated!
Everyone present looked toward the hall entrance, each wearing a flattering expression. The Seventh Prince was practically confirmed as the next heir to the throne!
Only Chu Han rolled his eyes the instant he heard of the Seventh Prince's arrival. Damn it, who allowed the