My Husband Became the Most Powerful Minister

At the princess’s banquet, in a secluded hall, Helan Ci pressed her palm against the wall, encountering the equally disheveled newly crowned top scholar Lu Wuyou. One was as delicate as a willow, the other had a flushed face. Their eyes met, and in each other’s gaze, they saw a glimmer of despair. “I’ll go first…” “I’ll head that way…” However, what was even more despairing was the sound of the princess’s maid and the second prince’s attendant searching for them not far away. Helan Ci bit her lip: “What don’t you just go to the princess?” Lu Wuyou endured: “I think the second prince is not bad either.” Helan Ci: “If we keep talking, we’ll only end up hurting each other!” Lu Wuyou clo...