Chu Qingling was quite vexed after regaining her wits. For better or worse, she was still a True Saint. How could she feel good after being led by the nose like this?

She put the wine pot down on the table and coldly stared at him: “Her Majesty is under fire from the elders because of you, on the verge of being removed from her position. But look at you now, running to this place and enjoying yourself while the queen is still worried about you!”

She wouldn’t give a damn about this arrogant madman if the queen didn’t ask for a favor. The queen’s motive remained unknown.

Li Qiye only smirked at her dissatisfaction: “There’s a price for everything, no one gets something from doing nothing. For example, flattering one’s...