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LXII: This Beau Is Not Going Anywhere

The sun is only starting to rise yet there's a commotion ongoing in the imperial palace.

"Um... Your majesty? Can you loosen your grip a bit? It hurts!"

The palace servants that Xu Zhengming and Prince Yin Wenyan meet on the way all follow these two with their gazes. Suspicious looks are on their faces, and some even murmured.

Who would not be intrigued if his majesty the emperor is dragging his personal eunuch around with such a dark expression, and first thing in the morning on top of that? The usual gentleness in his face has left without a trace.

The prince didn't say anything, not even giving a single glance to the silly eunuch but he indeed loosens his grip on Xu Zhengming's wrist a little.

Truth be told, Xu Zhengming never saw his majesty like this. Not even when he's in his bad-temper state. It's like he really made a big mistake and offended his majesty that much to the point he showed the angriest expression that his face could make.

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