In the Wangyue Pavilion, soon only Dugu Wu and Mo Qianqian were left.
The sky gradually darkened.
Dugu Wu fiddled with a white piece in his hand, silent.
Mo Qianqian's heart pounded fiercely.
Why did he stay here alone with her?
Could it be that he harbors some ulterior motives?
Mo Qianqian thought to herself, feeling both frightened and delighted.
Dugu Wu saw that it was getting late, and Feng Bailing's monthly assessment must have ended.
He picked up his cane, ready to leave.
Why was he leaving?
"Prince Wu, I have always admired you. For you, I could even give up being the Eldest Prince's consort."
Mo Qianqian said anxiously.
"Consort?"
Dugu Wu felt that the woman behind him must be foolish.
"The Eldest Prince likes me, he said he wants to marry me as a concubine. The Eldest Prince will soon be proclaimed the Crown Prince. But I don't like him, I only like you, I liked you from the first moment I saw you, my heart only has you."
