CWTGD Chapter 461 - Song Jinxiu is collaborating with the enemy in Beiling. Capture him on sight, regardless of life or death.
The news of Lu Chongyuan’s death in the imperial prison only spread during the morning court session the following day.
Cao Dejiang and Qian Baokun, clutching their ceremonial tablets, felt a sense of “as expected.” Meanwhile, Grand Preceptor Liang and others who had once advanced and retreated alongside the Lu family remained unexpectedly silent regarding Emperor An’s unusual decision to execute Lu Chongyuan without trial, without even involving the Court of Judicial Review or the Ministry of Justice.
No one cried injustice on Lu Chongyuan’s behalf, nor did anyone question the abruptness of Emperor An’s decree of death.
The once-prominent head of the Lu family, a powerful figure in the upper echelons of the Three Departments, died without a sound. Even those from the Lu family who were sent to the death row awaiting punishment were ignored by all.
Compared to Lu Chongyuan’s death, the news that Song Jinshu, the legitimate son of the former Duke of Song’s household, had robbed and freed exiled criminals, colluded with the deposed Empress Lu, incited disputes among the princes, and then fled the capital after the Lu family’s collapse, only to be rescued by Northern Ling spies during the Privy Council’s pursuit, was far more shocking.
Upon hearing of Song Jinshu’s collusion with Northern Ling, Emperor An was furious during the court session and ordered the Ministry of Justice to issue a nationwide warrant for the arrest of Song Jinshu and Song Hong, among other rebels, to be captured on sight, dead or alive.
After the morning court session, as Xiao Yan headed to the imperial study to meet Emperor An, he passed by Feng Lai.
“Governor Xiao.”
“Eunuch Feng.”
After exchanging greetings, Xiao Yan casually asked, “I noticed His Majesty didn’t look well during the morning court. Is the dragon’s health unwell?”
Eunuch Feng, holding his whisk, replied, “The imperial physician came to check His Majesty’s pulse earlier and mentioned nothing of concern. It’s likely because His Majesty slept late last night and is feeling fatigued.”
Xiao Yan’s lips curved slightly. “I heard that since last night, the people from the Twelve Eunuchs have been so busy they haven’t had a moment’s rest. This morning, as I entered the palace, someone even stopped me to ask for help, saying they needed musicians and extra hands. I’m swamped with the Lu family’s matters, where would I find the time for that?”
Eunuch Feng’s heart suddenly eased, and a smile appeared on his face.
“They’re at their wits’ end. With only a couple of days left, Consort Yu and Noble Consort Zhao are pressing them hard.”
“When you were in the palace, Governor Xiao, you oversaw the Twelve Eunuchs. No one knows the palace affairs better than you. They’re just overwhelmed and desperate, so naturally, they come to you for help. If they mess up, they’ll face the consequences when their superiors hold them accountable.”
Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow. “Even so, they shouldn’t be bothering me. The palace staff exists to ease their masters’ burdens. If I have to do everything, what are they even here for?”
His expression turned cold with a hint of impatience. Seeing the door to the imperial study open and the imperial physician who had been checking the Emperor’s pulse emerge, Xiao Yan waved his hand. “Enough. I have matters to report to His Majesty. I’ll head in now.”
The physician who came out was Doctor Wang. Upon seeing Xiao Yan, he stepped aside and bowed.
Xiao Yan merely nodded and entered the imperial study without delay. The two showed no trace of urgency. Meanwhile, Eunuch Feng exchanged a few casual words with Doctor Wang before seeing him off. When he returned to the tea room set up in the side hall nearby, his face was full of smiles as he instructed the staff inside.
“Little Anzi, His Majesty hasn’t eaten since leaving court. Prepare some tea and snacks. I’ll bring them in.”
The young eunuch inside responded with a smile, “What’s got you in such a good mood, Eunuch? You seem delighted.”
This imperial attendant was known for his reserved nature and rarely showed such cheer.
Eunuch Feng smiled. “What good news could there be? Doctor Wang came to check His Majesty’s pulse earlier and said the dragon’s health is robust. As servants, we’re naturally delighted when our master is well.”
After Emperor An grew suspicious of him last night, Eunuch Feng had been on edge, worried that Xiao Yan hadn’t received the message he sent or, if he had, hadn’t understood its meaning. But hearing Xiao Yan bring up the Twelve Eunuchs and mention the Lu family just now, Feng knew that Xiao Yan had everything arranged.
That man was far too cunning to let himself fall. If Xiao Yan wanted to protect himself, he would first ensure Feng and Jiang Ji’s safety. With his worries eased, Eunuch Feng’s face naturally showed his relief.
“Stop chattering and prepare the items. His Majesty must be hungry.”
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When Xiao Yan met Emperor An, he performed the usual courtesies. After rising, he addressed the Emperor, “As per Your Majesty’s decree, I had Lu Chongyuan executed last night. However, I am unsure how to handle the rest of the Lu family.”
Emperor An, reclining on the dragon throne, said, “Traitors, naturally, should have their nine clans exterminated.”
Xiao Yan replied, “Killing the Lu family is simple, they deserve their punishment. However, Lu Jiu’an has not yet been apprehended.”
“The Lu family’s treason has already been proclaimed to the world, and the matters involving the deposed Empress and Prince Cheng are enough to make the Lu family despised by all. But the evidence of Lu Jiu’an’s collusion with Prince Pingshan is not yet solid, and their stockpiling of grain and horses could be explained away with other excuses. Moreover, after the Lu family’s downfall, Lu Jiu’an is unlikely to remain quietly at Prince Pingshan’s mansion.”
His brows furrowed slightly, his expression showing hesitation.
“Lu Chongyuan was always cunning. Sending Lu Jiu’an south must mean he placed great hopes in him. Over the years, Lu Jiu’an has kept a low profile, likely the Lu family’s most deeply hidden card. He may even control some of the Lu family’s covert forces.”
“If the entire Lu clan is executed, Lu Jiu’an could go into hiding and plot a comeback, potentially leaving future troubles.”
Emperor An looked up at him. “Are you suggesting we keep the Lu family alive as bait?”
Xiao Yan shook his head. “The Lu family’s treason is known to all. Lu Jiu’an isn’t foolish enough to return to the capital and walk into a trap. Moreover, the Lu family deceived Your Majesty and tampered with the imperial bloodline. If they aren’t severely punished, it could undermine Your Majesty’s authority and embolden others to act recklessly.”
“My suggestion is to exterminate three generations of Lu Chongyuan’s direct line to eradicate the root of the treason. However, the distant relatives and collateral branches could be shown leniency, confiscate their property and exile them to barren lands. Additionally, for the women of the Lu clan who married into other families, their husbands and descendants should not be held accountable.”
Emperor An’s brows instantly knitted together. He harbored a deep hatred for the Lu family and had no intention of leaving any chance for their resurgence. To him, since Lu Chongyuan had already been dealt with, the entire Lu family should be eradicated without mercy.
Xiao Yan, noting the Emperor’s expression, spoke calmly, “I understand the Lu family’s crimes are heinous, but they did once serve Your Majesty loyally. Before Your Majesty ascended the throne, you had frequent dealings with them. If you exterminate them entirely, it might earn you a reputation for being cold and ungrateful.”
“Moreover, the Lu clan is a prestigious family with marriage ties across the court. Many officials across the land are connected to them through marriage, some even tracing back three generations with great-grandchildren by now. If you execute all nine clans, it could destabilize the court and push those connected to the Lu family toward Lu Jiu’an’s side.”
“Conversely, if you spare those distant relatives and collateral branches, allowing them to be exiled to barren lands and granting their descendants freedom from punishment after three generations, it would give them hope.”
“This way, the world will praise Your Majesty’s benevolence and regard for past loyalties, while those spared will become a shackle around Lu Jiu’an’s neck. If he tries to rebel, the world will condemn him as a disloyal traitor.”
CWTGD Chapter 462 - Lord Xiao beat Liu Tongen
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Upon hearing this, Emperor An’s expression wavered. He was wary of the Lu family and knew that Lu Chongyuan had hidden some contingencies in the shadows.
He was naturally unwilling to spare the Lu family, but Xiao Yan’s words held some merit.
The Lu family, with a century-long legacy, had far more than just one or two marriage alliances. Executing their nine clans would implicate countless people in the court. By sparing the insignificant members of the Lu clan, confiscating their property, exiling them, and offering a faint “hope” that was practically nonexistent, he could both restrain Lu Jiu’an and earn a favorable reputation…
Emperor An lightly tapped the table. “I recall you despise the Lu family. Why would you plead on their behalf?”
Xiao Yan replied, “I’m not pleading for the Lu family. Lu Chongyuan framed me multiple times and nearly cost me my life on several occasions. If I could exterminate the Lu family completely, I wouldn’t hesitate. But with Lu Jiu’an still at large, I have to consider the bigger picture.”
Emperor An looked at him for a moment. “What you say makes sense. Fine, do as you’ve suggested.”
Xiao Yan bowed his head. “Yes, Your Majesty.”
After discussing official matters, as Emperor An rose, Xiao Yan stepped forward to assist him.
“How are your injuries?”
“They’re no longer an issue.”
“Healed so quickly?”
As Xiao Yan helped him walk past the partition to the side couch, Emperor An glanced at him casually. “Last time, Jiang Ji told me your external injuries were severe and that you needed to rest for some time. You’ve recovered so quickly? Is Jiang Ji’s medical skill lacking, or are you deceiving me?”
His tone was light, almost joking, but the word “deceiving” carried a hint of menace in his eyes.
Xiao Yan seemed not to notice, only showing a trace of helplessness. “Doctor Jiang’s skills are excellent, of course. I still have some injuries, but with the Lu family pressing so close, I couldn’t just stay holed up in Jiyun Lane. Besides, Doctor Jiang has been treating me for nearly half a month. Even severe injuries no longer hinder my movement…”
“Oh? So the injuries aren’t fully healed. Let me see.”
Xiao Yan froze, turning to see Emperor An’s serious expression, clearly not joking. He frowned. “A few days ago, while fighting the Lu family, my wounds reopened. They look somewhat gruesome and might startle Your Majesty.”
Emperor An, however, said, “It’s fine. I just want to take a look.”
Seeing Xiao Yan hesitate, he frowned. “What, I can’t see?”
Xiao Yan’s expression shifted, as if sensing something off in the Emperor’s tone. His lips tightened, and his eyes grew colder. Just as Emperor An thought he might refuse, Xiao Yan suddenly stepped back, reached for his waistband, and pulled off his outer robe.
His torso was still wrapped in white bandages, with faint bloodstains visible at his lower back.
Before Emperor An could speak, Xiao Yan turned his back to him and yanked off the bandages. The exposed wounds, reopened old scars, were bloody and grotesque, with layers of new and old scars beneath, including a particularly terrifying raised scar on his side.
Xiao Yan turned back, his face expressionless. “Does Your Majesty wish to see more?”
He reached for his waist, as if to remove more clothing.
Emperor An quickly stopped him. “Enough!”
Seeing Xiao Yan’s cold gaze, Emperor An felt a rare pang of guilt. “I was merely concerned for your health, worried your injuries might affect your foundation. I didn’t mean for you to strip…”
Xiao Yan pulled his robe back on, ignoring the blood seeping from the wounds as the fabric brushed against them. He retied his waistband and said, “I’m not afraid of Your Majesty’s scrutiny. But with the Lu family dealt with, who is it this time that has caused Your Majesty to suspect me?”
Emperor An faltered. “How dare you!”
His rebuke lacked conviction, his gaze flickering.
Seeing Xiao Yan’s dark, piercing eyes and the blood-stained bandages on the floor, Emperor An coughed lightly. “Enough. Since you’re injured, rest properly. The Privy Council can function without you for a while. I’ll issue the decree regarding the Lu family soon. You may leave.”
Xiao Yan gave him a cold look. “I take my leave.”
With a stiff bow, Xiao Yan strode out, his back radiating sharpness.
Moments later, Eunuch Feng hurried in with a tray of snacks, his face full of panic.
“Your Majesty, something’s wrong!”
Emperor An, holding his tea, glared at him. “What’s wrong with you? Why the rush?”
Eunuch Feng said urgently, “As Governor Xiao left, he asked me if anyone had come to plead for the Lu family after their downfall, saying he wanted to see if there were still people in court favoring them or bothering Your Majesty. Without thinking, I said no one had, except for Commander Liu, who came twice regarding the fire in the Cold Palace. Then Governor Xiao left with a murderous look.”
“What did you say?!”
Emperor An’s tea cup shook, spilling hot water on his hand. He set it aside and snapped, “You fool! Who told you to say that?!”
Eunuch Feng dropped to his knees with a thud. “This servant… I only thought Governor Xiao was asking about the Lu family under Your Majesty’s orders. Commander Liu’s visits were about the Cold Palace fire…”
Emperor An had no patience for this. “Where did Xiao Yan go?”
“He said through gritted teeth that he was heading to the Imperial Garden.”
The Imperial Guard’s office was located in the Imperial Garden. Seeing Emperor An’s face darken, Eunuch Feng hurriedly added, “I realized something was off and came to report. Your Majesty, did I say something wrong? Governor Xiao looked furious. Should I chase after him?”
Emperor An’s voice was heavy. “Forget it. Don’t pursue him.”
With Xiao Yan’s temper, he was likely angered by the earlier suspicion and the demand to show his wounds.
Last night, Feng Lai hadn’t left the Imperial Dragon Platform, and those watching him reported no messages sent out. Xiao Yan hadn’t dispatched anyone from his residence either. Liu Tong’en had taken Doctor Jiang away before dawn, and whatever interrogation took place was likely concluded.
Xiao Yan’s earlier openness and the severity of his reopened wounds, clearly old and grievous, confirmed he couldn’t have left the capital.
Lu Chongyuan, that old fox, must have been tricked by Xiao Yan’s schemes, misjudging him as having left the capital and falling into a trap that led to his downfall.
Thinking of Xiao Yan gave Emperor An a headache, tinged with guilt for misunderstanding him. After all, those wounds were sustained to save him.
With Xiao Yan’s cunning, he likely deduced from Feng Lai’s casual remark that Liu Tong’en’s “advice” had sparked the Emperor’s suspicion.
His rush to the Imperial Garden was probably just to vent his anger. He wouldn’t actually beat the Imperial Guard Commander to death… would he?
Emperor An coughed and picked up his tea. “Let him go. He’ll calm down after making a fuss.”
Eunuch Feng bowed his head. “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have been careless and spoken out of turn. I’ll go receive my punishment.”
Emperor An waved his hand. He and Liu Tong’en never allowed others to overhear their discussions, so Feng Lai didn’t know why Liu had visited. Xiao Yan’s sudden question as he left had caught Feng off guard, and mentioning Liu Tong’en wasn’t surprising.
Emperor An said, “It’s not your fault. Xiao Yan knows his limits. He won’t cause a major scene.”
Half an hour later, Xiao Yan stormed the Imperial Garden, beating Liu Tong’en and over a dozen guards.
Doctor Jiang, trembling after enduring some punishment, was supported by others as he followed Xiao Yan out of the Imperial Guard’s prison, his face pale. Seeing the guards sprawled on the ground, his legs felt weak.
Last night, someone had passed a message that Governor Xiao would save him, but he hadn’t expected this kind of rescue!
Behind them, Liu Tong’en, sporting a massive bruise on his face and blood at his mouth, limped after them from the Imperial Guard’s office, shouting, “Xiao Yan, you dare storm the Imperial Garden, assault an official, and injure palace guards! Do you have any respect for the law?!”
Xiao Yan raised his eyes. “Everyone knows my boldness is unmatched.”
“You!” Liu Tong’en seethed.
Xiao Yan sneered. “If Commander Liu is dissatisfied, go complain to His Majesty. I’ll be waiting.”
His gaze swept to Yu Yanfeng, who had followed Liu Tong’en, and he scoffed, “I underestimated you. I thought you were just a figurehead with no ambition, ignoring palace defenses. Yet you managed to avoid any blame for the guards’ failures while meddling in the Lu family’s affairs. His Majesty truly favors you.”
With that, Xiao Yan ordered his men to support Doctor Jiang and left.
Yu Yanfeng, who had just arrived and was still some distance away, stopped in his tracks. His face darkened as he glared at Liu Tong’en with cold, piercing eyes.
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“Governor… Governor Xiao…”
Doctor Jiang’s heart raced. Could he really walk away from the Imperial Garden like this?
Xiao Yan, seeing through his thoughts, offered rare reassurance. “Go back and rest. This matter ends here. His Majesty won’t pursue you further. Stay at your residence to recover from your punishment and don’t enter the palace for now.”
Doctor Jiang’s briefly calmed heart leapt again. “Not enter the palace? Is something happening in the palace…?”
“It has nothing to do with you. Just focus on recovering.”
Seeing Jiang’s disheveled state, clearly having suffered, Xiao Yan turned and ordered Jinyun to personally escort him home.
When Doctor Jiang returned, he found a brocade box in his bedroom containing a thick stack of silver notes and several bottles of top-quality healing medicine.
A hidden guard stationed at the Jiang residence whispered, “The Governor says you were implicated this time. Keep these items and rest assured. I’ll stay at your residence to protect you for the next few days.”
Doctor Jiang glanced at the box, feeling uneasy.
Something about Xiao Yan’s earlier words felt off, but after years in the Imperial Medical Bureau, he knew what to ask and what to leave alone.
Closing the box, he said quietly, “Please thank Governor Xiao for me.”
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After beating Liu Tong’en, Xiao Yan returned to Helü Hall, tossing his outer robe aside in disgust. Tang Ning, waiting at Yue Li Platform, hurried forward when she saw him.
“Brother, is everything alright in the palace?”
She had only learned about last night’s events this morning and had been worried since Xiao Yan left for court.
“It’s all my fault. I left traces in my haste that day, and someone noticed…”
Her words trailed off as she saw the blood seeping through Xiao Yan’s light inner robe. Her face paled. “So much blood?”
Xiao Yan glanced at it. “It’s fine. I reopened the wounds on purpose to fool Emperor An and get Jiang Ji out.”
“How is that fine? So much blood…”
Tang Ning pulled him to sit, grabbing medicine to stop the bleeding.
As Xiao Yan cooperatively removed his inner robe, he looked up at Canglang, who had followed them in, and said, “Liu Tong’en carries the scent of wood butterfly. Once it’s on you, it lingers for over a month. Have someone keep a close watch on him. If he leaves the capital, find out where he’s going.”
Liu Tong’en’s destination was likely where Emperor An’s elusive private army was hidden.
CWTGD Chapter 463 - Tang Ning's Ecstasy
Canglang was momentarily stunned. Though he hadn’t followed the Governor to the Imperial Garden, he was aware of the palace’s affairs.
He had assumed the Governor’s rampage in the Imperial Garden was merely a pretext to rescue Doctor Jiang. He hadn’t expected that, while clashing with Liu Tong’en, the Governor had also managed to plant a tracking substance on him.
Canglang quickly acknowledged the order and hurried out to make arrangements.
As Tang Ning applied medicine to Xiao Yan’s wounds, she asked softly, “Didn’t you say Liu Tong’en hasn’t left the capital in a long time?”
They had suspected that Emperor An’s private army might be under Liu Tong’en’s control and had people watching him. But with so many events unfolding in the capital, Liu Tong’en hadn’t left in a while. Moreover, he was cautious by nature, quick to grow suspicious at the slightest hint of something amiss, so they didn’t dare follow him too closely.
Xiao Yan, holding his arm up, looked languid. “He hasn’t left because nothing major has happened in the palace. If something arises that threatens Emperor An’s throne, he’ll definitely leave the capital.”
Unless, of course, the private army wasn’t in his hands.
“Liu Tong’en appears loyal and reserved, keeping to himself. After losing his wife years ago, his only son was sent to be raised in the clan’s ancestral lands. He has few close associates in the capital, and his residence is so clean it barely has any servants. Planting someone close to him or tampering with him directly is too difficult.”
Last night, when Feng Lai sent word, Xiao Yan had guessed that Liu Tong’en’s counsel to Emperor An presented a rare opportunity.
He had seized the moment, staging a scene before Emperor An and storming the Imperial Garden to confront Liu Tong’en. Even if Liu suspected something, he would only think Xiao Yan’s actions were for Doctor Jiang’s sake, not suspecting anything further.
“I just hope Liu Tong’en doesn’t disappoint me,” Xiao Yan said.
“He won’t. You’ll surely get what you want, Brother,” Tang Ning replied.
She understood Xiao Yan’s intentions and knew today’s actions were unavoidable. She didn’t naively suggest he shouldn’t risk his safety to gain Emperor An’s trust. The grotesque, sprawling scars on his body spoke volumes about how arduous his path had been.
To scheme for the affairs of the realm, a single misstep could lead to eternal ruin.
After years of careful planning to reach this point, not even the slightest mistake could be afforded.
Tang Ning’s face paled slightly, but she remained remarkably composed as she used a cloth to wipe the blood from Xiao Yan’s waist and back before applying medicine.
“Bear with it, Brother.”
As the medicinal powder touched the wounds, the sting made Xiao Yan’s body tense, his hand gripping the table’s edge tightly.
Tang Ning pursed her lips, moving more gently but quickly, using clean white cloth to rebandage his wounds.
Once the bloodstains were covered, she took another cloth to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
“Does it hurt badly? Should I get some pain-relieving medicine?”
Xiao Yan, his lips pale, shook his head. “No need. I’m fine.” He took her cool hand. “Don’t be scared. They’re just surface wounds. They’ll heal with rest.”
Seeing blood on her hands, Xiao Yan pulled her to sit beside him, taking the cloth to wipe the stains from her fingers. But the dried blood clung stubbornly, refusing to come off.
It was as if white jade had been tainted with dust, the bloodstains glaringly out of place, causing Xiao Yan’s gaze to darken.
“When I first met you, I promised to keep you safe and happy, but I’ve failed to keep my word. Following me, you’re always exposed to these unpleasant things, seeing blood day after day, steeped in violence…”
Tang Ning paused, softening at the self-loathing on his face. “But I’m truly happy now.”
She took his hand, pressing her palm into his.
Xiao Yan’s fingers were much longer than hers, slender yet defined, while hers were soft and plump.
Tang Ning said earnestly, “I’ve countless times felt grateful for meeting you under Lingyun Temple, and I’m endlessly thankful to the heavens for letting me reunite with the little brother from back then. Though life with you is full of twists and turns, far from peaceful, I feel more alive than ever, more real than at any other time.”
She was no longer the naive, deceived girl, no longer foolishly entangled in romantic fantasies.
Her heart still held emotions, and she cared for those dear to her, but she always retained clarity and reason, never losing herself in love.
She hadn’t forgotten her past suffering or how she had reached this point. It was her brother who taught her to value herself, to discern good from evil, to fight back, and to avoid self-inflicted pain.
Tang Ning gripped Xiao Yan’s hand. “You probably don’t know, but in the last academy exam, I scored in the top tier. I’m not the best in the academy, but I made it into the top ten.”
“Every student in the academy is a prodigy, even those from humble backgrounds never yield in scholarship. When A’Ru and I first joined, despite my role in founding the academy, some still pointed fingers, saying it was improper for men and women to study together. But now, the students and teachers respect me wholeheartedly, and they even see A’Ru in a new light.”
“No one questions our abilities because we’re women anymore, nor do they attack my scholarship based on my gender. One day, it might not be impossible for women to study alongside men.”
She might not achieve full equality between men and women, but perhaps she could carve a path for women.
Tang Ning’s expression was light and cheerful, her eyes sparkling like stars, radiant with confidence.
“I’ve never felt you broke your promise, and I’m truly happy with how things are now. Yes, I get scared sometimes, but I still love being with you.”
Living so vividly and fully.
The young woman’s words were candid and sincere, her smile as bright as the sun.
Holding her delicate hand nestled in his palm, Xiao Yan listened to her confident and poised words. The fleeting self-loathing he’d felt melted like snow, and a smile tugged at his lips.
“You sure know how to sweet-talk.”
Her words were like honey, intoxicating and disorienting.
Tang Ning leaned against his shoulder, grinning. “I only sweet-talk you. When you said I could be informal with you, I thought, ‘My brother is not only beautiful but kind-hearted.’”
Looking up, she could see his striking jawline and profile. His skin was pale, his features refined, and though his thin lips were slightly pale, they only drew more attention.
Tang Ning couldn’t help but laugh. “You don’t know this, but the first time I saw you, I thought, ‘How can someone be this good-looking?’ Just a bit fierce, with a bad reputation, and those eyes, glaring like they could make a child cry.”
Xiao Yan shot her a sidelong glance. “So you were secretly criticizing me?”
He reached for the soft flesh at her waist, and she quickly laughed, begging for mercy.
“I wasn’t criticizing! I was praising your looks…”
Xiao Yan tickled her side, and Tang Ning collapsed into giggles.
The previously heavy atmosphere dissolved, replaced by laughter echoing from Yue Li Platform. Outside, Jinyun grabbed Tian Qing, who was about to enter.
“Wait a bit before going in.”
Tian Qing glanced inside, deciding the matter with Prince Zeng wasn’t urgent, and followed Jinyun to step aside.
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