Su Luo's gaze darkened.
"The inevitable always arrives!"
This persistent man really started causing trouble.
Inside the carriage, Wei Shu's grip on his teacup suddenly tightened.
With a crack, the teacup shattered into pieces between his fingers.
He was eager to go out, but Jiang Fei lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, why not wait a while? Perhaps without you here, Wei Jin might relax his guard and be more likely to slip up!"
After a moment's thought, Wei Shu could only grit his teeth and hold back for now.
Su Luo hated Wei Jin to the bone. She couldn't even bother with the simplest of courtesies and asked with a cold tone, "What is King Rui planning to do? Did His Majesty give you an assignment to supervise the King Huan Residence?"
Of course, Emperor Yue would never issue such an order.
Su Luo was just hoping Wei Jin would take the hint and back off!
