dly left."Princess, you can't!"Seeing that the Ninth Princess had actually pulled open the collar of her unconscious husband, Li shi was so excited that she stood up and rushed towards them."My prince...The man before them had no trace of emotion in his brows or eyes.

It seems like the clouds, with their light and breezy appearance, are as if they have already told the wind everything, not caring at all.

Even Fengzao couldn't guess what the master was thinking.

The Ninth Princess and a stunningly handsome man were alone in the room for an hour or two. Sir, are you really not concerned

I waited a while, but still didn't see any reaction from the young master.

I've made up my mind, I won't bother with this anymore.

Anyway, the Ninth Princess has a reputation, so the old master is probably used to it.

It's no big deal.

"Father, the three armies have been reorganized and will be ready by daybreak tomorrow..."

"Where is that handsome man" Wind Ling Ye suddenly asked at the scene of the case.

Starlit eyes like the vast sea, never once raising an eyebrow. Unassuming and subtle, still as calm and serene as the wind whispering through clouds.

But the stroke that fell, originally forceful and powerful, now soared like a flying dragon.

It's like, the Zan Yue sword in my hand... with one strike...

Feng Zao's heart skipped a beat, almost frightened by her own thoughts.

"Why are you asking around"

"Um" Fengzao realized he was increasingly unable to see through his grandfather's thoughts. If he didn't ask, what was his grandfather trying to find out

"That..." He hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, "Should we... still pay attention"

Feng Li's cold, piercing gaze swept away from the white paper on the desk and landed abruptly on his face.

Fūzō's heart tensed. He, he seemed to have said something wrong again.

"What does it have to do with me" Feng Liye stood up and waved his hand dismissively.

The robe on the folding screen instantly wrapped around his slender body.

He left, not knowing where he was going, but there was an unspeakable loneliness in his back.

Feng froze for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. He quickly withdrew his gaze from the table and rushed after him.

"Grandpa, wait for me!"

Grandfather, if it has nothing to do with you, what does it mean to break the pen

……

To make sure the princess could shine at tonight's celebration banquet, Qia'er went out in the afternoon to prepare things.

To my surprise, upon returning, I heard such terrible news—the princess and a strikingly handsome man had spent nearly two hours alone in her chamber.

"Princess! Where are you going" She returned, and the man called Mu Bai was already gone.

But then she saw the princess slung that oddly shaped little bag over her shoulder and went out too.

"Princess, the ball is about to begin. It's time to get dressed!"

Isn't it almost nightfall

Also, what's the deal with Mu Bai The princess hasn't explained it clearly at all!

"I'm going to put medicine on Lan Yu." Chu Qingge quickened her pace.

"A physician will change Blue Feather's bandages, she doesn't need the princess! Princess, you should return first and allow your maidservant to apply your makeup."

"What makeup I'm naturally beautiful, what need for dressing up"

"Princess..."

"Lan Yu, what do you think" As she spoke, she pushed open Lan Yu's door.

Lan Yu was about to apply medicine to herself, her clothes already half removed.

Upon seeing the two people enter, they panicked and hastily pulled their clothes together. "Your Highness…"

"Wow!" Qiao'er accidentally saw someone's chest and was startled. She hurriedly turned her face away, her whole face turning completely red.

"I've seen it all!" Chu Qingge kicked her from behind.

When Qiao'er turned around, the door was already in front of her and slammed shut with a bang.

"Princess! Lord…"

Qia'er was almost desperate!

In the afternoon, she was with Mu Bai. Now, she has entered Lan Yu's room.

Let me know if you need anything else translated!

If the young master saw this, he would be covered in shame, and even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't wash it away!

No sooner had the thought flashed in his mind than a tall figure appeared before him.

Qiao'er was stunned, utterly dumbfounded!

What is he doing

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