The next day.
Qinghu Inn.
"Your Highness truly loves to pull off surprising moves."
Jun Changge, dressed in a white robe resembling a scholar, sat opposite Lin Yue, shaking his head with a smile: "Proposing marriage in public may indeed instantly bind the next Duke Heng to Your Highness, but it sure does attract hatred."
"The matter is of great importance, avoiding long delays was the priority." Lin Yue slightly shook his head, "Regardless, Lord Qi has agreed, so let them hate if they must."
Jun Changge laughed again, taking another look at Lin Yue, and said, "Your Highness has been in seclusion this past month, not reading any dossiers, yet your temperament has changed considerably, as if you've gained a bit more hostility, and your will has become firmer?"
"I did have some encounters," Lin Yue nodded slightly.
