“Answer my question.”

Yun Che’s tone changed suddenly, his eyes narrowing slightly into a compressed galaxy as he stared into Cang Shuhe’s eyes.

Cang Shuhe said softly, “You want to know what kind of feelings I hold for you, Your Majesty?”

She had figured out his question before he even said it. He nodded. “I wish to hear the truth.”

Instead of answering immediately, Cang Shuhe slowly walked up to Yun Che—a waft of fragrance entered his nostrils as ...