"My lord, the princess has run away again." A maid hurried over and said.
"What..."
"How do you look at people? You can't even look at a person."
"Why don't you hurry up and find it for me?" The prince roared.
"It's the prince, I'll send someone to look for him immediately," a guard timidly replied.
At this moment, someone was still eating candied haws on a stick and watching the shadow puppet show with relish, without paying any attention to the anxious husband at home.
"Okay, you beautiful girl, let's see how I deal with you tonight," the prince said angrily.
On the bustling street...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
