"How did you know?" the Fourth Prince asked, staring at Li Tiao. His voice seemed to come from his chest, and the vibration in his chest made Li Tiao feel a sense of resonance.
She was extremely nervous: "Master, this servant..."
The Fourth Prince did not give Li Tiao another chance to explain, even though sometimes he actually liked to hear Li Tiao's awkward excuses that were difficult for her to justify.
However, the concept of male pride is universal, whether in modern or ancient times, whether for princes or ordinary people.
The Fourth Prince desperately needed to let Li Tiao know what the consequences would be for questioning him.
The lesson was profound and devastating. Li Tiao was furious, but she deliberately ignored the indescribable pleasure mixed with her anger.
Even more tragically, they also had to follow the Fourth Prince's biological clock and serve him during his morning court sessions when he was refreshed and in high spirits.
Despite having hands and feet and being able to dress himself, he insisted on being served. Li Tiao couldn't help but complain that the Fourth Prince was a despicable feudal prince.
Having breakfast before dawn was a habit the Fourth Prince had developed since birth, but Li Tiao couldn't eat anything so early.
Perhaps the relationship had changed, and Li Tiao no longer valued the Fourth Prince, even daring to show a long face in front of him.
The Fourth Prince, who was dining elegantly, glanced at Li Tiao: "Those who know only know that you are just my princess, but those who don't know still think that you are my master."
"You flatter me, Master. How could I possibly allow you to serve me?" Li Tiao retorted irritably, but immediately realized she had been presumptuous. For a servant to speak to her master like that was asking for trouble.
She looked nervously at the Fourth Prince...
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