Yue Nanchen was stunned and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

"I have received accurate information that Ji Xi and Leng Yichen will arrive in Yuecheng in three days. As for Zhui Feng from Louxi Country, the woman is not using their troops, but the elite secret guards trained by each country. So judging from the scale, the woman should want to outsmart them instead of fighting head-on!"

Qianhun lowered his voice and said, "This news has been blocked by Wantong Hall. It is impossible for Miluo Country to find out. Madam is very secretive and careful in doing things. I came to this conclusion based on the previous news from Yinglu!"

Yue Nanchen was stunned at first, then angry. Why did Yaoer make such a big move, but he didn't know anything about it? He noticed that she was different, and at first he thought she was just targeting Ji Xiang.

After all, Long Qing is Ji Xiang's secret guard, and Bai Ren's death is also related to her. However, she did not expect that she was targeting the entire Miro Kingdom. Does she know how dangerous this is?

Why did she team up with Ji Xi, Leng Yichen, and even Tian Wen, but why didn't she tell him? What position did he hold in her heart? Why couldn't she tell him?

"Master..." Qianhun spoke in a low voice. Yue Nanchen's gloom frightened him, "Master, you..."

"Go away!" Two cold words burst out from his thin lips. Yue Nanxuan could hardly suppress the anger in his heart when he thought of that woman who didn't take him seriously at all.

To be precise, he didn't trust them. Instead, he believed those three men. His heart was filled with anger and he wanted to vent it.

Qianhun stuck out his tongue and quickly retreated. In fact, he had wanted to escape long ago without Yue Nanchen chasing him away. It seemed that he rarely felt

To such terrible anger!

Yue Nanchen strode out of the study, stood coldly at the door, and suddenly shouted, "Fulu, where is the madam!"

Fulu didn't know what happened, and immediately came forward, "Master, Madam has returned to her room. She should be waiting for you in the restaurant to have dinner together!"

Yue Nanchen gathered up the anger in his heart, took two steps forward, then turned around and walked back.

"Master..." Fulu spoke nervously as he looked at his gloomy face.

"The king said there would be a dinner in the palace tonight, right?" Yue Nanchen asked in a low voice.

Fulu nodded quickly. This was the custom of the Nanyue royal family. Usually, on the evening of New Year's Day, they would entertain all the civil and military officials of the dynasty. Everyone would have fun together and go to the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of the city to offer sacrifices to the heavens. The general meaning was to hope that all the civil and military officials in the court would live in harmony.

However, because this year was special and it was announced to the public that Yue Nanxuan was still "sick", it was not easy to celebrate lavishly, so the scale of the dinner was reduced. Only a few important figures of the dynasty were invited, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was omitted.

Of course, the emperor had to go in person, but since the emperor was "sick" and couldn't show up, the trip naturally couldn't be made. Originally, Yue Nanchen planned to have a New Year's dinner with Shui Yao first, and then go to the palace.

It was just a formality anyway, and Fulu had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, but he didn't know why Yue Nanchen suddenly asked about this?

"Go tell my wife that I have entered the palace for a dinner party and there is no need to wait!" Yue Nanchen spoke coldly, with a sullen face, and strode out of the courtyard.

"Ah?" Fulu looked at the tall and cold back of the man in surprise and didn't react for a long time. He was waiting at the door before, but he saw the master and the mistress coming in happily, talking and laughing.

He was so happy that he couldn't help but feel excited in the spirit of the late emperor.

I lit a stick of incense in front of the throne, hoping that the late emperor would bless you and your wife to get married soon. Why did your attitude become so cold in the blink of an eye?

Fulu was stunned in the yard for a while, and finally had to go to the front hall cautiously.

In the front hall, Shui Yao had already changed her clothes, wearing a bright red outfit, which was very festive on such an auspicious day.

"Madam..." Fulu stepped forward, glanced at Shuiyao secretly, and spoke nervously.

"What?" Shui Yao raised her eyes and glanced at him. Fulu's uneasiness made her focus. "Does the old housekeeper have anything to say?"

Fulu nodded, "My master just went to the palace and said there was a dinner party in the palace..."

"Enter the palace? Why didn't he tell me when he came back just now?" Shui Yao frowned slightly. They agreed to have dinner together, so what did he mean now?

Because she had something on her mind, Shui Yao didn't think much about it, she just stood up lazily, "Since he's not here, I won't eat here. I have something else to do at Lanshui Tower, so I'll leave first!"

"Madam, are you leaving?" Fulu looked up anxiously. He was the old steward of the Yongnan Palace. He hoped that Shuiyao could stay with Yue Nanchen, because everyone in the palace had seen how much Yue Nanchen loved Shuiyao!

"Yes, is there anything else?" The woman had a kind of majesty that made people dare not look directly at her.

"No, no, I wonder if Madam needs a sedan chair?" Fulu whispered quickly.

"No, thanks!" Shui Yao said lightly and left.

Fulu jumped up and looked at the woman's back, then sighed softly. What on earth had happened? What happened between the master and the mistress?

In the inner room, Qianhun lifted the curtain and stuck out his tongue nervously. It seemed that the master was really angry this time. He actually entered without saying a word.

The palace.

In fact, think about it, if he were me, he would also be angry. Since the two of them are so close, this lady will be the Princess of Yongnan sooner or later. Why didn't she discuss such a big thing with me?

Shui Yao left the Yongnan Palace alone, looking at the snow-covered streets outside the palace illuminated by lanterns, and felt a little lost in her heart. She frowned. Some things were imminent, and she had no energy to think about Yue Nanchen.

She was wearing a white fox fur cloak and a hat that covered her entire head. The long white fox fur swayed in the cold wind, reflecting the woman's eyes as calm as the sea.

The dim lights on both sides of the street stretched her shadow very long. She walked slowly, making plans in her mind while enjoying this rare peace.

Suddenly, her body paused slightly, and she stopped. Her eyes darkened, but she soon walked slowly as usual. Her eyes, which were as calm as the sea, suddenly set off a huge wave.

Someone is following her!

There was a corner just ahead, Shui Yao deliberately slowed down her pace, and the person behind her also slowed down. She dodged the corner, but moved quickly and jumped onto the top of the wall, crawling on the top of the wall like an agile civet cat.

A silvery figure appeared within her sphere of influence, and the silver fox mask on the man's face glowed faintly in the darkness.

"It's you?" Shui Yao dropped down from the wall swiftly and glanced at the man coldly. Her temperament was cold and ruthless, yet bewitching, with a kind of mysterious and dangerous charm. "Tian Wen, why are you following me?"

The man stood in front of her, restraining all his aura. His silver-white clothes almost blended with the snow on the ground. Only his pair of charming eyes shone brightly under the mask.

"I am Silver Fox!" he said calmly.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was very faint in the cold night.

"What's the difference? Silver Fox is just your appearance. I know you are Tianwen, and you are indeed Tianwen!" Shui Yao glanced at him unhappily with her clear and deep eyes.

"They are different. Tianwen is the prince of Louxi Kingdom who tried every means to lure you into a trap, while Yinhu is a man who wants to help you get revenge!" Tianwen spoke softly and stood opposite her indifferently.

"Help me? Why? According to what you said, I only know Tianwen, not Yinhu!" Shui Yao didn't appreciate it at all. She seemed to have a natural aversion to Tianwen, a man who was extremely smart, extremely ethereal, and who knew witchcraft.

Tianwen frowned, "Zhuifeng won't come. I will replace him. If you agree, I will stay. If you don't agree, even if we have to break the previous agreement, Louxi Country will be a villain country that doesn't keep its word and won't help you!"

"Are you forcing me?" Shui Yao took a step forward coldly, her dark eyes as deep as agate containing a chilling chill.

"Yes!" Tianwen smiled faintly.

"Why?" Shui Yao was still puzzled.

"Please choose!" Tian Wen lowered his face gloomily.

Shui Yao snorted coldly. Miro Kingdom’s plan would not change. Since this man was offered to her, why not use him? If she suspected him, she should be careful and alert.

So she raised her eyebrows lightly, "Okay, since you want to help me so much, I will keep you, but if I find any infidelity on your part..."

Shui Yao deliberately spoke in a bad tone. Tian Wen was a child of destiny. Even though Louxi Kingdom was destroyed, he was still a prince. In Nanyue, he was also the national teacher, revered by thousands of people. He would definitely not be able to tolerate such a tone and might even back out!