"Since Master has decided on going, Yin'er will proceed to the Imperial Palace to make some preparations. If the Empress dares to harm Master, she won't get off lightly with me."
"Hmm, go ahead, I will wait for the person who carries the decree, and will as much as possible delay to give you sufficient time to gather help."
"Alright, Master, wait for my good news!"
Little Kingfisher, fluttering its tiny wings, dashed across the horizon like a swift flash of lightning and quickly flew off into the distance.
*****
"Qingluo, are you satisfied with the decorations in your boudoir?"
Ye Xue'e, unable to hear the telepathic conversation between the person and the bird, felt oddly surprised watching her younger daughter staring blankly at a screen for quite some time.
"I'm satisfied, Qingluo likes it a lot."
Lin Qingluo reined in her thoughts, her eyebrows raised slightly, responding with a sweet smile.
