"You're not at all worried about him?" Xuanyuan Min tilted his head towards the direction of the inner room.
"That's my business." Meng Fuyao smirked evilly. Both Zhan Beiye and Wuji's guards had arrived. If all of them combined powers, it would not be difficult for them to leave the Xuanyuan palace. She stayed only because she had something else in mind.
After staring at her for a moment, he removed the fake water sleeve that he often used when he turned into a crossdresser. "Soak it in alum water, then place it on top of the fire to read."
Meng Fuyao praised him and said, "Your Majesty, you really know how to find a good hiding place. No one would have thought that you would wear this name list every day so openly."
"Sometimes, I even casually throw it on my cupboard or bed." Xuanyuan Min laughed sneakily. "Xuanyuan Cheng keeps infiltrating the palace with his own men, but those fools will never be able to realize."
