Xiaoye sighed.
He was just an ordinary Xiaosi (servant).
Why did the world keep throwing challenges at him?
He really didn't want to face these tricky problems.
He questioned himself.
What could he do to keep himself and the young master safe?
Alas.
It was too difficult.
Really too difficult.
As Xiaoye was pondering all sorts of nonsensical thoughts in his heart, Princess Zhaoyang had already brought her people to the door of the small courtyard.
"The princess arrives—"
With this announcement, Princess Zhaoyang's figure appeared at the entrance.
As soon as Princess Zhaoyang appeared, everyone kneeled before her.
"Greetings, Princess."
Quan Jinbei, to maintain his cover, did the same.
In the scene, the only one still standing was Shi Yaoguang.
Princess Zhaoyang, noticing she was still standing, was very displeased, "Who are you, and why aren't you kneeling?"
Hearing her sharp demand, Shi Yaoguang chuckled lightly, "Your Highness, such a grand entrance."
