Not a sound could be heard, even after quite a while. It was so silent in the southern study that you could hear a pin drop.
Gong Chang'an presented the invitation with both his hands. His forehead was drenched in sweat as he inwardly protested the king's trickery. He hadn't wanted to perform this unrewarding task, but it couldn't be helped that the king personally ordered for him to make the trip…
Why was it that whenever this father and son were digging pits for each other, the people who suffered would always be them small fry, wuwuwu.
Xiao'xi'zi also stood to the side with a lowered head, and he completely treated himself as a piece of wood, not speaking nor uttering a word.
Gong Chang'an was fearful and apprehensive for a good while before he finally heard the crown prince's deep and chilly voice ring in the study. "Qin Guilu needs Us to show up at his birthday to heighten his prestige? He has the cheek to request for such a thing?"