xi Palace, Prince Li Yinhu turned around only to be bumped on the shoulder by a palace maid who rushed in."Oh, it's the Eighth Prince! Forgive me, servant girl, I deserve to die!"The palace maid knelt... disbelief upon hearing this. He stammered, "Impossible.""Absolutely not."Zhao Xuanji only felt that Li Yinhu's expression and answer were incredibly familiar, as if it had just happened."How is that...