"Go away!" Huangfulian growled expressionlessly. There was no emotion in the bottomless black eyes. They were as cold as the stones on the top of the snow peak, hard, dark, and without any warmth.
The kingly aura exuding from his body made the followers no longer dare to overstep their authority, say anything, slowly lowered the curtain with trembling hands...
"Wait!" Just when the curtain was almost completely lowered, blocking all sight from the outside, Huangfulian suddenly spoke and called to the attendant.
"King! What are your orders?" The attendant thought that Huangfulian was willing to bandage the wound, so he was delighted and opened the curtain again at the speed of the wind.
"Whoever dares to mention the words 'Jiangnan Yan' in front of me in the future will have his head thrown to the ground!" Huangfu said and closed his eyes again.[
"King?" The entourage looked at Huangfulian in confusion as he seemed to be relaxing but his jaw was tense. He didn't understand why he suddenly said this.
Didn't you decide before that you would go deep into Songguo and save Miss Jiang, regardless of the opposition of all the courtiers?
The king even swore an oath that he would never return to the court unless he rescued Miss Jiang...
Why did it take just a moment to...
What happened when Wang was trapped in that stone room alone?
The entourage really wanted to know the truth, but did not dare to ask. He could only lower the curtain silently and helplessly shook his head at the expectant faces outside the carriage.