More difficulties await her

  Looking at Zuoming Yue's confident appearance, Princess Xuefen frowned and opened her mouth to argue with Zuoming Yue, but was preempted by Nangong Bo covering Princess Xuefen's mouth. Nangong Bo covered Princess Xuefen's mouth with one hand and looked at Zuoming Yue, who had regained her elegant demeanor:

  "Miss Zuo, don't talk nonsense. Xiang'er was just joking because you didn't look well, how did it become a bloody insult in your mouth?"

  Nan Gong Yi also discovered the mistake, but Zuo Ming Yue was after all the only daughter of Zuo Cheng Xiang. Later, when he inherited the throne, he would need loyal people to stabilize his position.

  "That's enough, Miss Zuo might just be unwell. What kind of example are you setting by taking turns speaking ill of Miss Zuo? Miss Zuo was right, Qing Taizi said that the fragrance in the Jade Fairy's is from the Yin Yang Sect, how could a lady like Miss Zuo possibly have contact with people from the Jianghu? Nian'er, don't speak nonsense."

  Nan Gong Yi looked at Xue Fen Gong Zhu, who was covering her mouth with a reproachful expression, and then glanced at Zuo Ming Yue with a faint smile. "Miss Zuo doesn't understand the situation, so please don't mind what she said. You look a bit unwell, why don't I send you back to your room to rest?"

  Zuo Mingyue wasn't too surprised that Nangong Xian was helping her, and instead felt that this time she definitely wouldn't be discovered as the one who poisoned Qianyu Xian. Even if Qing Jianjin was extremely skilled in investigating cases, this was still Tianqi Country, and as long as Nangong Xian was willing to help her, Qing Jianjin couldn't do anything to her.

  "Alright, thank you, Your Highness."

  As he spoke, he followed Nangong Xin out of the room. Watching Nangong Xin and Zuo Mingyue walk away, Nangong Bo finally put down his hand covering Xue Yun Gong Zhu's mouth, with an unclear emotion flowing in his eyes.

  Xuefen Gongzhu also watched the distant figures of Nan Gongyi and Zuo Mingyue, stomping her foot in discontent. "Hmph, is big brother going to marry Zuo Mingyue or Yuexian after all? Why is he still taking Zuo Mingyue's side and lecturing me?"

  Qing Jianjin also knew why Nangong Yue wanted to speak for Zuo Mingyue, the wind was blowing gently on her sleeves, and her slender white hands held a fan, she understood in her heart that because of this matter, things were getting more and more difficult for Nangong Yue.

  Yan Yi stood three feet away from everyone, his ink-colored eyes emotionless as he gazed at Nan Gong Bo, Qing Jian Jin, and Xue Yun Gong Zhu. His white robes were spotless, the evening breeze blowing through the window rustling his long black hair, which covered his smooth forehead and the exquisite Snow Moon White Jade on it. He remained elegant and refined, light as a cloud and gentle as a breeze, like the ruler of the heavens watching the ignorant humans slaughter each other in this farce.

  In a forest, a monk wearing a kasaya was the mysterious old monk who taught Qian Yu Xian special lightness skills and gave her the Jade Feather Flute. The mysterious monk looked up at the image floating in the air, which was pitch black, with two women dressed in white clothes floating in mid-air, unconscious, as if they were princesses struck down by heaven.

  Looking at the scene that appeared in mid-air, the monk raised his hand and drew a circle. The scene that appeared in mid-air disappeared randomly. The mysterious monk sighed slightly and shook his head, "The child has suffered for you, but wanting to have a romantic relationship is not so simple. There are more difficulties waiting for you, you must be prepared, child..."

  The mysterious monk raised his head and looked at the moon on the horizon, saying meaningfully, "I wonder how the other one is doing now? This child is so strong now, I don't dare to casually use my powers to monitor him, afraid of being discovered..." The mysterious monk shook his head regretfully.

  In a forest, an old man wearing a kasaya looked up at the moon in the sky, occasionally sighing. No one knew who this old man was, nor did anyone know why he sighed, and even more so, no one knew why he appeared alone in a forest, in a forest without any human habitation. Who could have guessed that he was the monk that many countries, including Tianqi and Qinwei, sought help from?

  Zuo Mingyue was escorted back to her own room by Nan Gongxu, turned around and slightly bowed to bid farewell to Nan Gongxu, "The prince's day is already late, just send Mingyue here."