Commandery Princess Dongyang noticed the strange expressions on everyone's faces, including Mu Shaoling, and finally realized there was something amiss with what she had said.
She laughed awkwardly before explaining, "You see, you don't know but I'm actually very poor. Nobody even bothers to rob me in these tattered clothes I'm wearing."
The leader looked her up and down through Mu Shaoling, noting her colorful and flashy attire. But what was that fabric? It didn't seem to be anything special.
Honestly, if she were walking alone, he really wouldn't bother robbing her. If he did, wouldn't he end up having to feed her as well?
Seeing the leader still contemplating, Mu Shaoling looked up at the sky, speechless. So here was a bandit whose mind wasn't quite right, facing a would-be victim who was just as mentally unusual?
So there he was, the first divine doctor of Great Zhou, a family's young master, dragged down by her to the point where he wasn't even eligible to be robbed?
