The Third Prince and Fifth Prince scrubbed themselves raw until they were sure they didn't smell like bird droppings, but they still felt unclean.
"Catch them for me, catch every single one, leave none behind," the Third Prince said, his face dark and his presence exuding a menacing aura. "I want to skin them alive."
Cao Yi bowed cautiously and said, "This servant has already sent people to catch them. Rest assured, not one will escape." Cao Yi was the Third Prince's close eunuch, well aware of the Third Prince's temperament. This time, the Third Prince, covered in bird droppings by sparrows and crows, had lost both face and dignity, and he was not going to let it go easily. "Please calm yourself, Your Highness."
The Third Prince suddenly thought of something, his face growing even more sinister: "Has Hua Qing been found?"
At the mention of Hua Qing, Cao Yi's body tensed immediately. He braced himself and said, "Replying to Your Highness, he has not been found."
