When Madeline woke up, he looked at the palace both familiar and unfamiliar

immediately looked up. This is not his imperial palace, this is clearly the palace he lived in when he was still a crown prince, Truong Le Cung. Why is that? Why did he wake up here? Out of habit, Madeline called out the name of his soul.

"Taylor."

"His Royal Highness, you're awake." Taylor stood outside, and as soon as he heard the master's voice, he immediately went in. Behind Taylor, there were also a few palace people who followed and began to serve Xuan Vien Han Thua to dress and wash his face.

“Taylor, you….how did you…” Xuan Vien Han Thua looked at Taylor's face that was barely twenty years old, and couldn't help but be startled. Glancing slightly at the image in the bronze mirror next to him, it was clearly his appearance when he was young. Swallowing what he was about to say, on the outside, he pretended to be extremely calm, inside, he wanted to panic. "What day is it today?"

"Hui Master, today is the 7th of February, the fourth year of Yuntai."

Taylor saw Xuanyuan Han Cheng's face change, and answered without question. A few days ago the little prince was led by Prince Yu