Despite being a member of the royal family, he was not favored by the Empress due to his own moral failings.

To deal with a princess like this, the prime minister didn't even need to openly target her; impeachment memorials from censors poured onto the empress's desk like snowflakes.

The Empress disliked her, the Prime Minister targeted her, and all the officials despised her. Although Qin Zhaoyue didn't see the rest of the story, one can imagine how tragic the ending would be.

The whole thing started today; she absolutely cannot let anyone catch her in the act!

Just then, Qin Zhaoyue suddenly remembered that as a princess, she had secret guards.

"Qingfeng, where is he? Where did he go?"

The bodyguard Qingfeng appeared on the roof and then jumped down, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Qin Zhaoyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Young hero, you have excellent lightness skill. Quick, throw the person over there."

Qingfeng: Where should I throw it?

"What are you standing there for?" Qin Zhaoyue pointed to the other side of the wall. "There's no time to lose, hurry up and throw it away."

Qingfeng didn't understand. Wasn't it said that they were going to take it down? Why did they change their minds at the last minute?

However, as the princess's bodyguard, he had no choice but to obey and silently took the prime minister's son from the maid.

The moment he touched her, the other person ignored him and clung to him, covering his broad chest with their hand.

Qin Zhaoyue's eyes lit up instantly. Oh ho ho, a frail scholar paired with a strong and healthy bodyguard.

...It smells like something's been paid for!

Qingfeng originally intended to lead the person over the courtyard wall, but the other party ignored him and kept pestering him. In a moment of excitement, he raised his hand and flung him away.

Bang!

A heavy thud was heard from the other side. The princess patted Qingfeng's arm with satisfaction, "That's some strength!"

"Young hero, you have impressive strength! Here's an extra month's pay. Let's go, hurry back!"

Qin Zhaoyue immediately led two maids back into the house, leaving Qingfeng alone standing at the foot of the wall.

Well... it shouldn't matter if I accidentally threw the prime minister's son away, right?

After all, he was following the princess's orders; it had nothing to do with him...