"Prudence Consort, you don't need me to teach you the rules again, I hope?"
The smile on the Prudence Consort's face froze, and she stopped in her tracks.
Long Yang turned around. "Since you like the scenery here, you can admire it all you want." With that, he descended the rockery without another glance at her.
The Prudence Consort remained standing on the rockery, feeling like she was going to fall apart.
She scrunched the handkerchief in her hands over and over again.
Just now, she was at least ten steps away from the Emperor, but that was enough to anger him.
He did not lose his temper, but by telling her to stay here and admire the scenery, he was giving her a punishment in disguise.
As long as the Emperor did not give his permission, she must stand here and not leave.
The Prudence Consort felt like crying.
Long Yang was in a bad mood after having his quiet time disturbed.
