Ci Nao could only see the slender fingers of the person in front of her gently sweeping through the dust accumulated on the table, and the two words fell lightly on the table. Although she was writing without holding a pen, there was still a sense of romance. Those two words were the two words "Imperial Power".
"That's it." He smiled cunningly, like a little demon spying on the tributes of other gods in the mountains. There is no distinction between immortals and demons.
"Your Highness, do you really think this thing is a child's plaything and you want it?" Ci'ao quickly blew those two words away, causing a mess of dust.
In this palace, not to mention the people, even the walls and tiles seemed to have noses, ears and eyes. Few people who had such crooked thoughts survived.
Not to mention His Highness the Crown Prince, who is not favored by the Emperor.
Purpose: Never forget your true intentions even in desperate situations