"Your Highness, we have entered," Mo Chen spoke as he pushed open the door. "We should still check; it's better to be careful!"
Leng Yu Yan lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Beside her was someone's leg, close enough to be within half a finger's breadth...
She could even feel the slight coolness of his leg.
At this moment, Song Guo also said, "During Your Highness's trip to Jiangnan, many princes are watching and waiting for a chance to strike in the dark."
The two noticed a light on in the room and exchanged puzzled looks.
Why would their Highness have a light on when he hasn't been seen for a few days?
Ye Yiheng guessed their confusion and said indifferently, "Hearing you were about to enter, I lit the lamp."
Mo Chen began to inspect the room thoroughly: the windowsill, under the desk, the wardrobe, and even under the bed.
