"Sigh~ You found me out."
Mu Qingyue, with her silver-white hair tied into a high ponytail, closed the cabinet doors one by one as she walked: "I really believed you came to Taichu Hall because you 'missed husband', given your nature. I didn't expect you were here to investigate."
With her eyes covered by a black cloth, she calmly walked past Zhu Nanzhi, stopped by the table, pulled out a chair, sat down, adjusted her clothes, and crossed her right leg over her left, 'looking' at the turned-back Zhu Nanzhi.
"My cave mansion has the prohibition I set up. Didn't you check it?"
Zhu Nanzhi looked at Mu Qingyue expressionlessly, her left hand still gripping the hilt of Zhan Ming sword as she spoke coldly: "There's no need to check; just seeing these things here is enough."
Mu Qingyue reached out for the collar on the table, 'looked' at the Communication Compass in her right hand, as if contemplating: "Did someone tell you about what I did to Junior Brother?"
