Qi Yu's footsteps halted, but she did not turn around, only offering a slight smile as she asked in a light tone, "What matters is Divine Doctor Lou referring to?"
Lou Qingming glanced at her, his expression solemn, "With the Princess's intelligence, how could you not understand what I am saying?"
Qi Yu turned her head, meeting his gaze for a moment, the smile on her face deepening as she spoke nonchalantly, "Is Divine Doctor Lou threatening me?"
Lou Qingming shook his head, "No, I am merely reminding the Princess."
He was not old, barely in his thirties, but he always kept a stern face, appearing exceedingly composed, even more so than Mo Qingshan who looked like a real old hand.
Qi Yu remained noncommittal to his words.
In this Imperial Palace, the best strategy for survival was to trust no one's words.
