"Prime Minister?"
"I wonder... what it is you need me to do, Prime Minister..."
Inside the side hall, Jia Lingyun dismissed the Ink Guards, leaving Shangguan Wan'er alone with him. Memories of that night—when she had stolen the Imperial Sword—flooded back, and Shangguan Wan'er felt her cheeks burn.
Jia Lingyun was in a difficult spot. It was all that damnable Chen Dao's fault, tasking him with verifying if Shangguan Wan'er had a tattoo. The problem was the placement of that tattoo; it was incredibly awkward. Of all places to have it, why there?
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