C1318 I Broke into the Ghost Market at Night

Hearing the words "fighting alone," Ziyan lost her appetite even more.

Jinkui sighed, took the meal outside to the waiting maid, and then returned to knock gently on the door.

"Don't worry too much, Your Majesty. I've heard that the Crown Prince seems quite confident about the case," Jinkui said, massaging Ziyan's neck.

"Confident? Where does he get that confidence?"

Ziyan rubbed her forehead