Xu Residence.
Lin Qingluo, like a wisp of ethereal smoke, infiltrated the residence without anyone's knowledge.
Guided by Little Kingfisher, she easily found the chamber where Xu Ruyun lived.
Xu Ruyun was standing by the window, looking melancholic and wiping a long sword that shone with a chilling gleam.
"Aunt Xu."
Lin Qingluo drifted into the chamber like a wisp of smoke, revealing her presence.
"Little Qingluo?"
Xu Ruyun was shocked for a moment but quickly recovered, closing the window and looking delighted.
"Aunt Xu..."
Lin Qingluo got straight to the point, explaining her intentions.
"The Prime Minister's wild ambitions are akin to treason."
Only now did Xu Ruyun learn about the shocking changes in the palace, filled with anger and disbelief: "How hateful! As a commander, I was negligent and fell into his trap, stuck at home and unable to share His Majesty's burden."
