Gu Qingxue was deep in thought. Then, she cast her gaze on Prince Heng, who was not far away.
Prince Heng's attitude was even stranger. It was as if his entire being had been captivated by Gu Lingyue. There was no room for anyone else in his eyes. It was as if only Gu Lingyue alone could attract her attention.
Gu Qingxue still remembered how Prince Heng had glared at her several times during the palace banquet because he resented her. Now, he had changed his mind.
Not only that, but Prince Heng's condition was also very strange. There was a strange greenish-gray color between his brows, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Fairy, What are you looking at?" Rong Han saw that Gu Qingxue did not say anything, so he raised his little face and quietly stuffed a grape into her mouth. "Fairy, this is a tribute from the neighboring country. We don't see this kind of fruit here. Quickly try it."