Using another's name is usually a cover for one's own thoughts.
Lin Lingsu was so eager to fly to Xiao Chu's side, kneel down and plea for guidance, opting for the fastest and simplest method.
Shen Yue laughed, "Your thoughtfulness is commendable, let's do as you suggest."
Upon hearing this, Lin Lingsu was invigorated.
The carriage came to a halt, and Lin Lingsu stepped down first, heading toward Xihua Gate where the Forbidden Army stood guard. Seeing Lin Lingsu, one of the soldiers came forward with a flattering smile, "Is Mr. Yuan Miao entering the palace?"
Lin Lingsu replied indifferently, "If I'm here and not entering the palace, what else could I be doing? Relieving myself?"
His words were arrogant. Normally, anyone who spoke like that would either be detained or beaten up if not arrested, but the Forbidden Army soldier seemed accustomed to Lin Lingsu's arrogance and said with a smile, "Mr. Yuan Miao truly has a way with words."
