Yun Qingluo glanced at Liu Decai with a faint look in her eyes, and Liu Decai saw her icy, chilling gaze.
I shivered instantly; it was so cold.
"You've been in the palace for so many years, yet you still manage to spout off so easily. You're truly naive," Yun Qingluo said, then walked around him toward the Empress's palace.
The Eighth Princess was young and had a bad temper. She was born amidst a sky full of rosy clouds and was said to be a blessed girl of the Tianmo Kingdom, and was deeply loved by the Emperor.
Because she relied on the emperor's favor, she became lawless, arrogant, and unreasonable, thinking that there was nothing in the world she couldn't get.
When she first started walking, her older brothers coaxed her to let young Ah-Chen be their horse.
That was in the dead of winter.
Yun Qingluo glanced sideways at the frozen lake in the distance.
It must have been during this time of freezing weather.
She said she wanted to go ice skating, so Ah Chen knelt down and carried her on the ice, crawling back and forth.
How cold her Ah Chen must have been back then.
Young Ah-Chen developed a chronic leg ailment that would recur from time to time.
That time I saved her, I lost my focus due to a leg pain attack and ruined both my legs.
If they hadn't made things difficult for Ah Chen, if Ah Chen's leg had always been fine.
If I had saved her that time, I wouldn't have lost both my legs.
Perhaps, not coming to save her was the right thing to do.
Her spirited young man would not be discouraged by the emperor's repeated suppression.
Her young man, full of vigor and ambition, should have soared freely on the battlefield like an eagle, but because of her, he willingly had his wings broken and was trapped in this imperial city piled with bones, suffering endless grievances and torment.
Eighth Princess, we'll settle our score later. This time, I'll just give you a little something to start with.
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