C706 The Undercurrents Were Raging Violently

He was still in the Imperial City, but he had already changed to a different palace. Second Prince Duan Wuya sat on a sandalwood chair with a red brush in his hand, as if he was writing something.

"Your Highness." At this moment, a black figure stood outside the door. He slightly bowed, but he did not enter the hall. Instead, he stood there and waited