"It seems that you have learned a lot in the Scholar Hall."
"This subject has never forgotten Your Highness's support. I'm afraid that I won't do well enough and give others a chance. It doesn't matter if I fall, but I'm afraid that I'll implicate you!"
The Crown Prince turned around and looked at the handsome, handsome, well-defined, and well-defined face in front of him. Under the contrast of his official uniform, he looked full of vigor. He reached out his palm and helped Zhang Ronghua tidy up his collar.
Zhang Ronghua stood still and allowed the Crown Prince to adjust his collar. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the Crown Prince's hands were very fair and strong. In terms of skin, they were comparable to Ji Xueyan's. If one didn't know that he was a man, one would suspect that these were the hands of a woman.