"I never expected Miss Lan to be so deeply principled. On behalf of the court, I thank you."
The Crown Prince, who had not left his carriage for over a day, suddenly stepped down with the Sixth Prince in his arms and bowed slightly before Zhou Yunshen.
"Marquis, it has been some time. You have grown thinner."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Without my wife, I could neither eat nor sleep in peace. Thank you for bringing her back safely."
"It was only my duty."
The Crown Prince turned and smiled graciously at Lan Ruoyue.
An air of nobility washed over her. Lan Ruoyue felt as though a golden spring breeze had brushed her face.
Lan Ruoyue: "So this is the reigning Crown Prince? He really is a dragon and phoenix among men, nothing like that wretched villain."
System: "Host, the Crown Prince is ultimately cannon fodder. Do not forget your mission."
Lan Ruoyue: "Isn't it just helping the Fourth Prince ascend the throne? That doesn't stop me from admiring the Crown Prince! Once I become Imperial Preceptor, I can take him into my collection too."
If men could have three wives and four concubines, so could she!
Lan Ruoyue straightened her back and instinctively tugged her clothes downward.
Jiang Shuyue: [I bet she wants to show off a plunging neckline to catch the Crown Prince's eye. Too bad her clothes are thick and the collar is high, and they're caught on her shoulders. Can't pull them down, can you? Frustrating, isn't it?]
Huahua: [Even if she pulled them down, what good would it do? With that A-minus size, how could she have any cleavage?]
Zhou Yunshen gave a wicked little smile.
Although he did not understand what A-minus meant, Lan Ruoyue's bust really was small.