"Ah!"
Old Master Chu and the Imperial Attendant both thought that Luo Qingtong would not accept this imperial edict.
After all, her attitude was so obvious, showing such disdain for the Dongli Royal Family.
Moreover, the Imperial Attendant had already prepared himself to be thrown out.
However, after Luo Qingtong tossed the edict onto his body, she suddenly spoke such words.
The dumbfounded Imperial Attendant stared at Luo Qingtong, taking a long while to comprehend what had happened.
Even when Luo Qingtong stood up and approached him, he was still foolishly kneeling there, maintaining a frightened and bowing posture.
Clearly, he was prepared to bow and beg for mercy.
"Let's go," Luo Qingtong said indifferently.
Her lotus-like skirt hem lifted gently, fluttering past the Imperial Attendant as she stepped forward.
"Yes..." The Imperial Attendant was trembling with apprehension, not understanding what Luo Qingtong meant.
