The entire tent fell into an instant, deathly silence.
Chu Yueli felt black lines forming across her forehead. The boy’s simplistic nature could no longer be hidden; it wasn't that she didn't want to give him face, it was that he didn't care to save any for himself.
Miao Yuicui gave a light cough. If the situation weren't so dire and the circumstances so urgent, she would likely have burst out laughing. She had never seen a prince with such a simple mind. It seemed Consort Yu had never truly groomed the Ninth Prince to be a future heir; with Prince Mo, her eldest son, already leading the charge on the front lines, Consort Yu was content to simply raise this younger son as a child.
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