The unfortunate inhabitants of Shuiran Palace did not know who deserved their pity more -- Crown Prince Xie Jianyu or the possibly future Shuiran Palace Mistress, Liu Chengjiu.
While Liu Chengjiu and his younger brother went back on their knees, the three other men were too busy arguing with each other to notice.
"You dare lift a weapon in my palace, Zhang Fengxi???" Jiang Muchen cried out.
"Not only did I lift it, I also threw it at you!" Zhang Fengxi quipped without a single ounce of restraint.
"Fengxi, stop!" Xie Jianyu pushed at Zhang Fengxi's chest with his right hand. His left hand was pushing at Jiang Muchen's chest.
"Muchen, calm down! Calm down! This is just a misunderstanding!"
"What misunderstanding???" Zhang Fengxi was about to explode.
He pointed at Jiang Muchen's face.
"This perverted lion cannot keep his hands to himself even for once! How many times have I caught him hugging you???"
"Only twice," Xie Jianyu said.
