At this moment, the night was deep.
Most of the palace maids and eunuchs in the Eastern Palace had already gone to rest.
Leng Yu Yan, seeing that he didn't make a sound, turned to face him and stared intently at him.
The man before her, no, it would be more appropriate to say the youth, was so stunningly beautiful that he resembled an exiled Immortal, with the looks of a celestial being.
She believed that in a few more years, he could surpass her Father King by a wide margin. Having such a peerless husband would be no loss for her.
To avoid certain matters would be even more relaxing and comfortable.
By then, having protected her family, she would be delighted to roam freely, a fate much better than marrying any other Prince from the Tian Family!
With this thought in mind, she spoke again in a soft and gentle voice, "Will Your Highness consent?"
Ye Yiheng's thin lips pursed slightly, and a light, almost imperceptible smile played at the corner of his mouth.
