However, the sandstorm here was too intense. Even if he cleaned temporarily, he would be covered in sand again within the time it took to brew a pot of tea. Using Mysterious Energy to protect against the sand was not cost-effective, and wearing a cloak was inconvenient... Over time, he gradually lost the will to struggle.
Just let the sand cover him~ He can shake it off when he gets going, anyway.
"Madam, I know you worry about me. It's my fault that I haven't found a solution yet," he softly cooed, stepping towards Consort Gongye Qingrui. "Let's go home. I'll have the kitchen prepare snow pear and bird's nest soup for you."
"Go home? I still have things to do." Gongye Qingrui scolded, giving him a glance of disapproval.
"Huh?"
Gongye Qingrui peered at him with mock amusement. "Didn't think I came specifically to find you, did you?"
Commandery Prince Wu Mingyuan gaped in confusion. "Isn't... isn't that why?"
