Feng Jingye's expression started to distort.
Bai Zheng secretly looked at Feng Jingye, her gaze drooping slightly, her long eyelashes falling, perfectly covering her eyes.
"That is not strange at all. The Third Prince has always been an ambitious person and since His Highness is his blood brother, he should know this better.
However, if Your Highness is currently in the Third Prince, in order to fight for the throne, you might as well take the risk of death by secretly raising troops and horses.
Now that someone with ambition and strength has the support of Xiliang, will he be willing to give you what he has wanted the most in the past few years? "
Feng Jingye's brows fiercely jumped.
He finally understood why Bai Zheng had called him here today. He also finally understood why she didn't mind him making trouble for her at all. She didn't even mind at all, as she stood on the opposing side with him, the Prince.