"Don't worry, Princess, I'm talking to you using the art of sound transmission. Others can't hear you," the male voice replied respectfully.

"Oh, the fewer people who know about this matter, the safer it will be. Now that the matter is so big, he will definitely be exposed." A glimmer of light flashed in Qingqing's eyes, so fast that people doubted whether they saw it wrong.

"There has been movement in the Imperial City. When you left, you deliberately did not cover up your face because you wanted to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes. However, the safety of the princess would also be threatened." The male voice revealed a concerned tone.

"It doesn't matter, I'm lucky. I'm chased every time I go out, so I can't live a good life, right?" The smug look in Qingqing's eyes instantly disappeared in his dull eyes.

"But..." The male voice was worried whether he should say it out loud.

"Is he in pain..." Qingqing hesitated.

"The king is now narcotizing himself with wine, leaving all the government affairs to Zuo Yan, and locking himself in the study every day to look at the portrait of the imperial concubine..."

"Only in this way will those people be unsuspecting. I want to catch them all without leaving any further trouble. As long as they threaten Shuyu, I will help him eradicate them." Qingqing was cruel and didn't want to think too much about Long Shuyu's current situation.

"I understand the princess's intentions, but if this continues, the king will continue to be decadent," the male voice reported worriedly.

"Bring this to him and don't say anything else. He will understand." Qingqing took out the black jade hairpin that Long Shuyu gave her from her arms and put it on the ground reluctantly.

"Qin, the enemy is very cunning, we must be careful in everything we do." Qingqing stood up and glanced at the shining black jade hairpin on the ground, turned around and walked away like Duanmu and the others.

Duanmu and the others set off because of Qingqing's words. It was rare that Qingqing wanted to stay in a hotel today, so he went into the town to find an inn before dark. Duanmu was thinking about his sister now.

The group of people left.

The breeze blew through the bamboo forest again, and there stood a man in black where the green circle had been. He bent down to pick up the ink jade hairpin on the ground and carefully put it into his arms.

"Princess, Jin will definitely protect you." This person is none other than Jin who has been waiting by Qing Qing's side. And the male voice who has been using the sound transmission technique with Qing Qing is also the Jin guard with strong martial arts skills.

Jin wanted to leave, but he was attracted by the circles on the ground. He looked carefully and could not figure out the clue. What was the meaning of the imperial concubine drawing so many circles? She was also mumbling something while drawing the circles. Could it be that this was a hexagram technique.

I think I will never understand this issue in my lifetime. It is just random graffiti, and it is not a hexagram technique blessed by gods. It is really sad that there is no modern fashion culture!

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