Translator: Vesper

  Nan Yu had followed Qiao Tian Chang on the battlefield for many years, he was naturally smart, he knew the importance of a King to Miaojiang.

  ”Sister-in-law……”


  ”It’s fine as long as he’s not dead, but it’’ll be so troublesome to handle,” Ning Meng Yao understood, the person who annihilated his family was right before him, he would naturally wish to get revenge for his family.

  Nan Yu nodded his head: “Sister-in-law, don’t worry, I won’t ruin your matters,” The couple had many methods of torture, they would naturally not allow the King of Miaojiang to have an easy time.

  News of the King being detained by Ning Meng Yao quickly reached the Imperial Tutor’s ears.

  The Imperial Tutor chuckled when he heard Ning Meng Yao had stopped Nan Yu from taking revenge.

  ”She’s a smart woman, she knows that person cannot die right now, but she’s wrong about something.”


  ”Master, what do you mean?”


  ”I’ll personally head over to meet her, no matter what, he’s the King of Miaojiang,” Although he said so, the people below could tell from his words that he didn’t care about the King of Miaojiang.

  When someone knocked on Ning Meng Yao’s door, Ning Meng Yao’s lips curled up, she looked at Three: “Go open the door.”


  ”Yes, Princess.”


  Number 3 walked over and opened the door, he saw a few people standing outside, the person in front was donned in white and wearing a hood.

  ”What’s the matter?”


  ”I want to meet your Princess.”


  Number 3’s gaze changed, it was as if he had guessed the identity of the person in front of him, he moved to the side, allowing them to enter.

  Ning Meng Yao was tapping on the table with one hand, she looked at the man who walked in, he gave her a familiar feeling, it was as if she had seen him before.

  ”What brings the Imperial Tutor here? Do excuse me for not going out to welcome you,” Ning Meng Yao looked mockingly at the man in white.

  The Imperial Tutor paused in his step, he then laughed: “The Princess is too polite.”


  When Ning Meng Yao heard the man’s voice, his voice was low-pitched, it was as if he deliberately suppressed it. Even so, she still felt some familiarity.

  ”I wonder what’s the reason for the Imperial Tutor’s visit?” Ning Meng Yao directly asked since she did not want to be too involved with this man.

  The Imperial Tutor took off his hood, revealing his face with a mask.

  Looking at that pair of eyes, Ning Meng Yao narrowed her eyes, it seemed even more familiar.

  ”The night before, the King of Miaojiang paid a visit to your place and did not return,” The Imperial Tutor did not finish his words, furthermore, he had described the King of Miaojiang barging into people’s home at night as a visit, it was as if it was all their fault.

  Ning Meng Yao fiddled with the cup in her hand, she lazily lifted her gaze towards the person in front of her: “Visit? The King of Miaojiang seems to be a little bit unruly, coming over to visit other people’s homes in the middle of the night, even talking about fighting and killing, could it be…… that this is Miaojiang’s hospitality?”


  The Imperial Tutor’s hand movement paused, he then laughed: “You are undoubtedly the person wielding power in Tong Bao Zhai.”


  ”Can I say that you’re undoubtedly the Imperial Tutor who controls the whole of Miaojiang with one hand?” Ning Meng Yao answered without being polite.

  Although the Imperial Tutor did not care about Ning Meng Yao’s rudeness, the people behind him were unwilling to accept it: “Seeking death.”


  Ning Meng Yao’s gaze turned cold, a cold glint flashed in her hand, the people present then heard the sound of metal hitting the ground as well as muffled groans.

  ”Who do you think you are?”


  The Imperial Tutor narrowed his eyes and looked at the bendable sword in her hand: “The Snowfall Sword.”


  Ning Meng Yao withdrew her sword, she looked coldly at the Imperial Tutor: “So what if it is?”


  ”I had heard people saying someone had used a lot of money to buy a sword, I did not believe it at first, but I believe it right now,” The Imperial Tutor’s gaze landed on the Snowfall Sword in Ning Meng Yao’s hand.

  Ning Meng Yao’s lips curled up: “Is the Imperial Tutor lacking in money? Should I give you some?”


  What was giving in charity? It was outright saying that they lacked money, even using such a tone saying to give him a little. Other people would have been long furious if they heard such words, but it was a pity, the person present wasn’t someone else, it was Miaojiang’s Imperial Tutor.

  ”But I’m sure the Imperial Tutor has this little amount. So in that case, what are you envious of?”


  The Imperial Tutor choked, he was just casually asking, why did it turn into him being envious?

  ”You……” The people behind the Imperial Tutor wanted to say something but were stopped.