Hearing this person insult her as disgusting, Li Chengyuan was so enraged she could hardly stand it and wished she could go up and stab him a few times to feel relieved.
But looking into those pitch-black eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.
She had only felt this kind of oppression from one other person.
That person was the Emperor.
Li Chengyuan thought herself very ridiculous.
The man in front of her, though dressed in tattered clothes and possessing a handsome face, bore little resemblance to the Emperor and Prince, yet she was so frightened of him.
"What are you, daring to say this princess is disgusting?" Li Chengyuan stepped back a few paces, her hand slowly reaching for the candlestick on the high platform behind her.
Xiao Pingfeng looked at her actions lazily, his slender fingers resting on the hilt of his knife.
Just as Li Chengyuan touched the candlestick, the dagger flew straight at her!