"What?" Mo Xuetong did not notice the quick change in topic. She followed his gaze and looked at the bruise on her hand. She replied lightly, "It's alright. I bumped it just now. Your Highness, there's something odd about your good old eldest brother. It is such a beautiful night and he has the company of a beautiful woman. Yet, he still has so many sharp weapons hidden on him. That's really not good at all."

She had allowed herself to fall against Feng Yuxuan earlier after ...