The Fourth Prince put down the book in his hand, lifted his eyelids to look at Li Tiao, and suddenly paused for a moment.

A beautiful and graceful lady is the object of a gentleman's affections!

The Fourth Prince thought he had finally understood. He had always known that Li Tiao was beautiful, but she seemed to have a different kind of beauty when she changed out of her Manchu dress.

Li Tiao is actually very charming, but she also gives people a very gentle and delicate feeling. When she smiles, she looks like a cat or a harmless rabbit!

Her name is truly fitting.

Swallowing hard, the Fourth Prince withdrew his gaze, hummed in agreement, and walked out first.

Upon exiting the palace gates, the Fourth Prince walked straight towards the horse led by the guards. However, when he caught a glimpse of Li Tiao's light and carefree steps, which seemed to radiate a sense of unrestrained joy, the Fourth Prince paused for a moment before following Li Tiao toward the carriage.

The Fourth Prince didn't ride a horse; he rode in a carriage with Li Tiao, which wasn't too surprising for Li Tiao.

The two of them were once again in the same cramped space, and the strange feeling that had been there before, at the bottom of the stairs in Kunning Palace, invaded Li Tiao's mind again.

To avoid an awkward situation, Li Tiao took the initiative to start a conversation, revealing her true purpose for waiting for the Fourth Prince to finish court that day.

Seeing that the Fourth Prince didn't seem too surprised by her words, Li Tiao's courage grew again: "Your Highness, Consort De said you hid someone. Who is she talking about? Who are you hiding?"

Finally, the Fourth Prince lost his composure. He raised his eyelids, and Li Tiao sensed his murderous aura once again. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Your Highness, I was being presumptuous. I don't want to know anymore."