The Fourth Prince's hands and the words he spoke made Murong Jiu feel nauseous.
A chilling sensation flowed from her heart to all her limbs, making her almost vomit.
The thought of the Fourth Prince observing her secretly from where she couldn't see, spying on her, felt like she was being targeted by a venomous snake, a sensation even more excruciatingly repulsive than that of the Second Prince or the Third Prince.
Yet, she suppressed these emotions deep within her heart, showing not the slightest trace on the surface.
Regardless, she had to survive. If she died, she couldn't imagine what Jun Yuyan would do, and then there were Zhijin and Zhiyu, they were so young they couldn't be left without parents.
Moreover, she had no clear idea of what Jun Yuyan's current situation was.
She quietly looked at the Fourth Prince, "Fourth Prince, what exactly do you want to do?"
The Fourth Prince showed her a strange smile.
