"Fine, I'll massage them!"
Helian Zhaoyue bit her red lip, her voice almost squeezing out between her teeth.
With that, Helian Zhaoyue reached out, rested her hands on Jiang Xiaobai's legs, and began gently pummeling them.
Jiang Xiaobai reclined against the carriage, watching Helian Zhaoyue with a beaming smile.
This woman had been awfully imperious when she tricked him into prison.
Now that he had seized his chance, he naturally had to collect a little interest.
Before long, however, the smile on Jiang Xiaobai's face gradually faded.
Helian Zhaoyue was clenching her teeth, her eyes already red, and tears were pattering down her cheeks.
This...
Jiang Xiaobai found the sight somewhat hard to bear.
After all, Helian Zhaoyue was a dignified Princess of Northern Yu.
Being made to massage his legs in front of so many people really did leave her unable to save face.
Teng Zixiu sat beside them, his fists clenched so tightly they creaked, his gaze brimming with anger as he stared at Jiang Xiaobai.
Helian Mingchuan's expression was also exceedingly grim.
His younger sister enjoyed such exalted status in Northern Yu, yet Jiang Xiaobai was humiliating her like this. As her elder brother, he naturally felt just as furious.
But... what could he do?
Right now, they had no answer to those cannons!
Just eighteen had already been so terrifying.
If Jiang Xiaobai really built thousands upon thousands of them, what could Northern Yu possibly use to withstand them?
The more Helian Mingchuan thought about it, the heavier his heart grew, until he finally cursed inwardly.
Damn it, how could an idiot like Jiang Xiaobai even exist in this world?
He actually made something like cannons!
And then there was that deadly weapon in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, capable of killing with a casual motion.
Those two