Little Kingfisher harbored doubts: "It's strange, no one saw the assassin's traces. The Imperial Court investigated the matter and the attendant on duty that night insisted that it was a ghost. He said a ghost appeared and stole the Imperial Jade Seal."
Lin Qingluo frowned slightly: "Have the birds found any clues?"
"The mystery lies here."
Little Kingfisher was puzzled: "The birds didn't notice anyone else entering the sleeping quarters during the time the Jade Seal disappeared, other than the Prime Minister and the attendant."
"Perhaps they concealed their traces."
Lin Qingluo, with her meticulous mind, grasped the key in an instant: "It might be a cultivator who sneaked into the Imperial Palace and stole the seal."
"Could it be the person who took the Noble Lord away?"
Little Kingfisher speculated: "One of the two state preceptors hired by the Beiqi Monarch at a high price, who stole the seal and deliberately caused chaos in the Fengqi court."
"It's possible."
