Bai Jintong sighed. The spies she had painstakingly placed beside the Empress Dowager of Yan with significant effort and silver coins were now uncertain whether they were dead or alive.
As the carriage swayed and meandered into the famous alleys of Nanchang, a shivering figure hidden in the shadows caught sight of the lantern with the character 'Cui' on the carriage and immediately rushed out.
But before getting close, the accompanying guards drew their swords to block the way…
Startled, Meng Zhaorong's face turned pale under her hood.
She watched as the carriage carrying snow seeds was about to pass by her, widened her eyes, disregarded the glinting blades before her, and softly called out: "Gongxing! Gongxing! Gongxing, it's me! Gongxing… I'm Zhaorong!"
