Glazed Glass Courtyard.
Long Rui leisurely sat at the desk, deeply engrossed in the documents.
Long Yi, having just returned from seeing off the Doctor, saw this scene and immediately said, "Prince, you're still a patient! Why are you not resting in bed but up and about? Hurry and lie back down, lest others see—wouldn't all our efforts go to waste?"
War Prince, without even lifting his head, imperiously said, "This is my sleeping quarters; who dares to enter? I'll chop off the head of any cur that does."
Finally, he muttered to himself, "I refuse to believe that, on my own territory, I can't be the one in charge."
Long Yi fell silent for a while; alright, the Prince is fierce and fears no one.
"Prince, can't you rest for a while?" Long Yi looked with heartache at the Prince buried in a pile of documents. The Prince had merely shifted his study back to his bedroom.
"Is the Doctor gone?" Long Rui asked without lifting his head.
"Already left."
