Ye Ling'er made a surprised sound and directly covered her mouth, surprised beyond words. Although she had spent days hanging around the Fan manor and playing mahjong in Cang Mountain in the days after he came to the capital and had some understanding of her young teacher's aspirations, she had never thought Fan Xian would dare to choose to return to the ancestors.
The Second Prince glanced at her and smiled bitterly. "I'm wondering whether or not Fan Xian has gone crazy."
"Why do you say so?" A glimmer of confusion flashed through Ye Ling'er's jade-like eyes. Since Fan Xian dared to go to worship the ancestors, the empress dowager and the Emperor must have given implicit consent. Why did her husband still think Fan Xian was crazy?
The Second Prince shook his head and said, "For Fan Xian right now, he originally had four paths he could choose from. Now that he has chosen to return to the ancestors, he had blocked off two of the paths."
