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As expected, when Yan Yuan heard her words, he was stunned for a moment. Even though his eyes were locked on Liu Ruo Qing with suspicion, the ferocity in his eyes clearly decreased a little.

It was because he had sent people to the xieqing to investigate, that although he was suspicious of her actions, he did not truly suspect her identity.

Although Liu Ruo Qing had used her other hand to push Yan Yuan earlier, because she used too much strength, she still managed to pull on the wound on her left shoulder.

Seeing her current state, Yan Yuan's heart suddenly tightened a bit, and his originally fierce expression softened.

Even though there were too many questions in his mind, he did not continue asking.

With that, he left the room.

Until the room door closed, Liu Ruo Qing's tensed nerves did not relax.

"That was close."

At this moment, she couldn't sit still on the bed, "That's not possible, since Yan Yuan is suspicious, he will be able to pass through it in a short period of time, but after some time, Yan Yuan won't be as easy to fool. No matter what, he must think of a way to enter the Emperor Tomb again."

Even if that was the case, Liu Ruo Qing knew that this was a huge project. Not to mention the fact that there were many soldiers guarding the imperial mausoleum, but now that Yan Yuan was starting to doubt her identity, he might even send people to secretly watch her every move. During this period of time, she had to be obedient, at least he had to dispel all of Yan Yuan's suspicions.

Shen Ji Hall —

"Young Master, we have received news from our people that Yan Yuan's wangfei seems to have been heavily injured and has not been able to leave the palace to recuperate from his injuries. We have been looking for an opportunity to bring the Miss Yun over while she was not going to the Miss Yun's side."

In front of him sat a man in a dark green robe. His thin lips were lightly pursed, but he didn't say a word.

"From the looks of it, you guys are really afraid of that princess from the xieqing?"

The man's voice was light and casual, to the point where it made people tremble with fear.

The few people in front of him lowered their heads, not daring to reply.

Fear might not be the case, but with Miss Yun by her side, it would indeed be difficult to make a move. It was not said if she could win, but when they fought, it would inevitably attract people from the elite army.

It was indeed impossible to bring someone out from a thousand guards of a elite battalion.

"Forget it, I'll listen to your hall master's arrangements. There's no need to report to me about this."

The man lazily waved his hand and stood up from the chair. He walked outside, walked a few steps and then stopped, "But you must remember one thing, you are not allowed to hurt Rong Er in the slightest."

"Yes, Young Lord."

King Jing Palace —

"Princess, look. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. This moon is really round."

"Yeah, that's right."

Although the moon was bright and round tonight, Liu Ruo Qing was not in the mood to enjoy it.

If her master wasn't here, who would she reunite with? She had absolutely nothing to do with this holiday.

"Princess, are you in a bad mood?"

Xiao Yue saw her depressed look and asked.

"No, it's just that I feel bored staying in the prince's mansion and getting bored."

She shifted position and lay down on the table, letting out a long sigh.

"Princess, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace will definitely hold a banquet. At that time, there will be many interesting performances. You won't feel bored if you go."

"Haha …"

Liu Ruo Qing glanced at Xiao Yue snappily and laughed coldly.

No matter how beautiful the programs of the ancient people were, it would not be easy for her to see them. She had to go to the Imperial Palace to socialize with the civil and military officials, so as to not suffocate her even more.

Xiao Yue did not know what she said was wrong, and just by looking at Liu Ruo Qing's expression, she knew that what she said before did not hit the nail on the head.

Embarrassed, she stuck out her tongue as a gust of cold wind blew. She frowned and said, "Princess, there's a wind. Your injury hasn't fully healed yet. You should go back to your room to rest."

"I'm not tired. Go back and rest. I'll stay here for a while."

"But, Princess, you …"

"Just bring me a piece of clothing. I'll stay here for a while."

Liu Ruo Qing interrupted Xiao Yue and continued to hold her cheeks, staring at the moon in a daze.

Every mid-autumn, she would spend time at home with her master. Although it was just the two of them, they were very happy.

She wondered if her master would feel lonely without her this year.

"Sigh …" "I really miss him."

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and her words revealed a faint sense of disappointment.

Just as Xiao Yue left her side, a thick fur cloak was draped over her shoulders.

She hadn't felt it when she sat down, but now that the cloak was up, she realized it was indeed a little cold.

She did not realize what had happened as she tugged at her collar and asked casually, "Did you pull out the clothes? He just turned around and brought it back. "

The person beside him did not say a word, he only stood silently at the side, as he heard Liu Ruo Qing's voice once again.

"Alright, don't stay here with me. Go back to your room and rest. I'll be back shortly."

This time, Liu Ruo Qing realized that something was wrong. She suddenly turned his head, and when she saw that it was Yan Yuan, she could not help but be shocked.

"It's you?"

"What is it? It can't be me? "

Yan Yuan's voice was still as cold as ever, but no matter what tone he used, as long as it came from his mouth, it was always especially pleasant to hear.

"…"

Liu Ruo Qing did not reply. She had the nagging feeling that this guy was here just to bicker with her.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and she subconsciously pulled tightly on the two sides of the cloak. Only now did she realise that the cloak was Yan Yuan's.

Her hand paused for a moment, a small ripple sweeping across her heart. She raised her head to look at Yan Yuan and saw that he was only wearing a silver gown, which was reflecting the moonlight.

Her heart palpitated slightly as she held onto the belt of her cloak. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should return the cloak or say thank you.

"Who were you thinking of just now?"

Just as she was hesitating on what to say, Yan Yuan's low voice suddenly came out. In the silent atmosphere, it was a bit abrupt.

"Huh?"

She was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yan Yuan asked that question. She was not thinking about it just now … Him?

She had misunderstood Yan Yuan's question, and being asked by him like this made her feel extremely awkward.

Yan Yuan frowned, his expression somewhat unnatural, as though he was being questioned by a jealous wife.