Is it jealousy or hatred from the whole world she invites by wearing this on her head?
She casually asked, "Where is she?"
As soon as she spoke, she remembered Xiao Nan wouldn't speak, and said, "Bring him in."
Xiao Nan turned around and went out.
Soon, a tall man in knight attire walked in, still wearing that half silver mask on his face.
"What did she go to do?" Yun Ya asked.
"In the drawing room, entertaining guests," the man said in a deep voice.
"Guests?" Yun Ya sneered, "I'll go have a look."
As the words fell, she turned to leave, but the man extended his arm to block her, "Princess cannot go."
"Get out of the way." Yun Ya gave him a push, the man's chest hard as iron, making Yun Ya's hand ache. The man didn't move an inch; Yun Ya staggered back two steps instead.
Yun Ya curled her lips, "Fine if I can't go, I've been too stifled in the room all day, I can at least go for a walk."
