Ye Futian frowned. Xia Qingyuan intended to tell him the news yet she kept him outside the door. It was apparently to settle the score of him behaving disrespectfully to her at the Holy Zhi Palace that day.
Xia Qingyuan crashed into his bedchambers and it irked him, as such, he behaved glumly to the princess back then.
"Huu..." Ye Futian reminded himself of Jieyu and said to the servant girl, "Please inform the princess that I, Ye Futian, would be willing to come to her place to apologize for any disrespect I caused in the past."
"The princess said she is not seeing anyone and that is final. Please come again, Palace Lord Ye." The servant girl's attitude did not change one bit and replied.
Ye Futian looked at that servant girl and his silver hair billowed in the wind. His pointed eyes came to bear a tinge of coldness in them. That servant girl sensed the coldness emanating from his and averted her eyes, not daring to look at them anymore.
