Qi Nanxue placed the fruit on the table, and the Qi Family grabbed him: "Nanxue, if, if you get to meet a noble in the palace, you must plead, even if you have to break your head, you must request to enter the imperial manor. If any of those nobles are willing to protect you for a while, you...could find a way to live."
"I know."
Qi Nanxue smiled reassuringly at the Qi Family.
But he knew in his heart that the hope was slim. After all, why would the nobles in the palace care about someone as lowly as him? Even if he were to die in front of them, they probably wouldn't even spare him a glance.
No matter what, the day to enter the palace finally arrived.
Early in the morning, Lv Changhe woke everyone up and had them wash up thoroughly, as if he wished they could shed a layer of skin.
