Dark belly, gentle attack × fried hair, lively reception
Double clean! ! !
The enemy's protégé Xiao Che had endured ten years of forbearance and climbed over the high wall of the Prince Regent's Palace every night just to steal military planes. However, he "coincidentally" bumped into Xie Heng bathing again and again.
"Is His Highness' habit of climbing over walls just to covet my beauty?"
"Your Majesty is overly worried. I just... Made a mistake while admiring the moon."
When Xiao Che's identity was revealed and he was chained to the couch, Xie Heng's fingertips touched the bruises on his wrist and chuckled:
"Does Your Highness know that those thirty-seven 'slips' are the thirty-seven times of my connivance?"
On the chessboard of Machiavellian tactics, climbing over the wall is false, but the heartbeat is true.
What he thought was a step-by-step plan was actually a snare he had carefully weaved.
Purpose: To express one's sincerity in the struggle for power, and dare to break the situation with love even if one is a pawn.