Lin Zhaoyue raised her chin. "And what else? He’s a man on the brink of death; would you have me ruin my own reputation for him? Jian Wenyi, you wouldn’t be so selfish as to disregard my life and death, would you?"
*Pfft.* Jian Wenyi coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Yao Zhiwan sneered, "Lin Zhaoyue, I truly wonder what your face is made of to be thicker than the city walls. The Prince hasn't even returned to the Capital yet, and you’re already dreaming of returning to Prince Jing’s Estate? Do you really take the Prince for a fool?"
Chapter 221