After watching the couple for a while, Liu Rushuang leapt to the roof with Little White Flower, and Nangong Ba followed suit.
"Who do you think they are?"
"Who knows? Must be some elite who came to cause trouble! Those looks and martial arts are certainly extraordinary!"
The young couple could not help exclaiming.
Meanwhile, Liu Ruishuang headed to roof of the main house, where Prime Minister Liu lived.
"Sister, what is that statue? It looks so pretty." Little White Flower asked then, pointing at a beautiful statue at a distant lake.
Liu Rushuang smiled mirthlessly. "That's Guanyin of Childbirth."
Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the house beneath their feet and an angry bellow! "Quick! Get me another woman! I'll never believe I can't get a son!"
"P-Prime minister, perhaps you should stop! You had twenty-eight wives over the last two years, but none of them could give birth! They couldn't even lay an egg, let alone a son!"
