When Long Chi came out of the lavatory for the fifteenth time, he was on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion.
Looking at the faint streaks of dawn in the sky, he gnashed his teeth in rage.
Not only did he fail to get a wink of sleep the whole night, but he had also been to the lavatory almost twenty times.
It was all thanks to Lu Liangwei.
He had underestimated this goddamn woman and fallen into her trap.
By "courtesy demands reciprocity", she meant giving him diarrhea.
Jiang Chong looked at him worriedly and asked, "Your Highness, about our plan…"
Long Chi supported himself against a tree, his gaze cold as ice. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Proceed as planned."
"Yes, Your Highness." Jiang Chong left swiftly to carry out his order.
At first light, everyone filed out of the temporary imperial residence, ready to return to the capital.