The news of Prince Bei Jing coming to propose marriage weighed on my heart like a heavy boulder. I had three days to think of a way to stop this match.
"I need gunpowder, paper tubes, fuses..." I crouched in a corner of the garden, listing items on the ground with a twig, "and I need to find a secluded place to make them..."
"What is Young Master Huanxi doing?"
Chapter 39