Yi Yazhu was about to take a nap when he heard someone call Mo Qiang. He raised his head and turned to look at the mer who had come running and immediately sucked in a breath.
He knew—— of course, he knew that Fu Qi Hong was a charming and beautiful-looking mer. But as he stared up at the man who was dressed in a pearly white uniform with a cape on the side, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
Why was this mer so beautiful? He was so beautiful that he seemed to be glittering with his own light. The shimmering lamps around them seemed to have dulled in the presence of Fu Qi Hong.
Even though the mer was panting and the strands of his hair were sticking to his forehead, Fu Qi Hong looked so beautiful that Yi Yazhu despite being a mer himself wanted to take several peeks at him.
'No wonder the third prince was declared the dream lover of mers, women and men,' thought Yi Yazhu. He used to believe that people were most likely exaggerating about Fu Qi Hong's beauty but now that he had seen face to face, he had to admit that the pictures on the Internet really did not do any justice to Fu Qi Hong.
He turned to look at Mo Qiang and thought, 'There is no surprise that this woman actually went through so much trouble to bring his highness here. He is so beautiful, that women might commit crimes and go to war just for a peek of him.'
It also made sense why that woman named Sun Ah Cy was going crazy after misunderstanding Mo Qiang's importance in the heart of the prince.
"Miss Qiang, are you alright?" Fu Qi Hong asked in desperation. His eyes were filled with raw concern as he looked at Mo Qiang.
Behind him was Xiao Wan who gasped in surprise.
Earlier he was stopping Fu Qi Hong from coming to the prison. He told his highness that there was no need for him to worry as Commander Sun would not touch Mo Qiang, as his majesty had ordered so but——-
"What did Commander Sun do to you, Miss Qiang?" Xiao Wan asked, feeling terrible for Mo Qiang. She was dragged into this deranged battle of throne and control and yet Commander Sun despite having no evidence treated Mo Qiang like such?
Was she crazy?
"Ah, your highness. You are here?" Mo Qiang who was sitting in the corner of the prison raised her head, however, the strength and colour on her face that was just there a second ago was gone and she looked deathly pale.
These changes happened so suddenly that Yi Yazhu had to take a double take. What in the world was going on? This woman looked like she was about to get better but suddenly she became so sickly that she resembled a dying person.
'What kind of talent is this?' Yi Yazhu muttered in his heart.
If Mo Qiang could have heard his question, she would have told him that it was Qi Qi's talent.
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