"Your Highness..."
Shen Yangge wanted to say a little more, but Chu Xuanzhen held out his hand the very next moment, palm up and the back of his hand down. The meaning was clear: hand over the cat. I want to inspect it.
Absolutely not!
Shen Yangge racked his brains to keep System 615's unusual existence from being exposed.
Chu Xuanzhen held out his hand for a long while. Seeing that Shen Yangge was still thinking, he stepped forward and grabbed the cat in his arms. He caught it by the tail, nearly making System 615 lose control of the cat's own instincts.
It wanted to turn around and bite Chu Xuanzhen.
In the end, System 615 held back!
After a fair amount of fuss, Shen Yangge finally handed the little ginger cat, with System 615 inside it, to a palace maid.
Meanwhile, Chu Xuanzhen practically "ordered" him to bathe. Once he had dressed again and emerged, he saw Chu Xuanzhen standing in the middle of the main hall in a flowing, wide-sleeved robe patterned with clouds. His posture was straight as a pine, his hands clasped behind his back. Instead of a jade crown, a dark blue ribbon bound his black hair.
[-He's... he's changed back?]
Shen Yangge was just about to ask.
But when Chu Xuanzhen turned around and he saw those eyes, he closed his mouth.
He wasn't Chu Xuanzhen.
Who was this man?
Right, could he be the impostor Su Shang had found to stand in for Chu Xuanzhen temporarily?
This technique was even more impressive than plastic surgery. If not for those eyes, he would have mistaken him for the real thing.
The indifference in "Chu Xuanzhen's" eyes was that of someone looking at a stranger. He raised his chin slightly, calmly withdrew his gaze,