This is an affirmation rather than a question.
Yan Cheng remained silent, letting go of her hand and asking, "How did you know that the Emperor intended for the three of us to leave the palace and start our own residence next year? Did the Emperor tell you about this?"
The Prince of Chu hummed casually as a response, then flexed his wrist and asked with interest, "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell your secret to others?"
Yan Cheng chuckled: "Then go ahead and tell me. I never said I don't know martial arts. This is not a secret."
However, the people in the palace saw that he was pale and could easily vomit blood due to anger, so they thought he was weak. No one believed that such a fragile person could practice martial arts.
I'm afraid even the Seventh Prince thinks so.
The Prince of Chu was speechless. He looked at him for a long time and suddenly laughed.
"You're so funny."
It won't be boring anymore.
Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Same here."
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There was a teacher teaching in the room. Yan Cheng greeted him before going in. As soon as he sat down, a ball of paper appeared in his sight.
Yan Cheng glanced to the side before opening the paper ball that came from the seventh prince next door.
It read: [Did Qu Zhaoxing bully you again? I saw it all. Don't be so polite to him next time. You are a prince.]
Yan Cheng picked up his pen and replied, "Thank you for your concern, brother. He didn't bully me, he just said some nonsense. I heard something from him and will tell you later."
The Seventh Prince read it and replied: [Qu Zhaoxing may seem unremarkable on the outside, but after observing him, I've discovered he's a very capable person. He shouldn't be underestimated. Don't let him fool you.]
Yan Cheng: [Don't worry, I won't be fooled by him. Do you think I'm easily fooled in my brother's eyes?]
Seventh Prince: [Aren’t you?]
Yan Cheng: [Of course I...]
"Seventh Prince, Eighth Prince."
Yan Cheng's hand holding the brush trembled, and a large drop of ink smudged on the paper. He looked at the Seventh Prince, and they both looked up.
The teacher at the top looked at them with a gentle smile, then said in a gentle tone, "The sun is shining brightly outside. Why don't you invite the two princes to go out and warm up?"
Yan Cheng: ...
Seventh Prince: ...
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