"Your Majesty, this is no longer a matter of what this young lady demands or not."
Facing the Emperor's words, Lin Caisang was not the least bit polite, completely disregarding the clear implications in his speech.
"Prince Mo's body could never survive long on White Blind Mountain, a fact I think Your Majesty understands even better than I do. Even so, do you still intend to send Prince Mo to White Blind Mountain to rescue Prince Lin?"
She asked.
"This..."
Looking at Prince Mo, the Emperor gritted his teeth.
"It is imperative that Prince Mo is the one to go to White Blind Mountain, and I hope the young lady will bear with it."
Upon hearing this, not only Ya Molian but also Suyang, who had remained silent, found something odd about the Emperor's words.
The meaning behind Lin Caisang's words was clear enough, wasn't it? It meant that for this trip to White Blind Mountain, just her presence would suffice; whether Prince Mo was there or not made no difference at all.
