Seeing that Xiajun Yanwu was still properly locked up in the prison cell within the palace, Xie Limo heaved a sigh of relief.
This showed that Xiajun Yanwu was not the one who planned the mutiny.
At that moment, Xie Limo received a call. It was from Wang Qianjin.
"Hello? Xie Limo, aren't you curious why I'm calling you now?"
Now that he knew Wang Qianjin was Yun Bixue's relative, Xie Limo didn't hate him as much. He felt as though Wang Qianjin was a familiar old friend now.
"Wang Qianjin, I can't hide anything from you. I have to thank you for what you did last night."
Hearing those words, Wang Qianjin understood immediately what Xie Limo wanted to say. No doubt it was about how he had deployed all the guards from the Wang family in the imperial capital to help Yun Bixue.
