"What else is there?"
"Don't tell anyone about this matter. With identities like theirs vanishing in Nanzhao Country, if word spreads within Nanzhao, they'll be in danger even if they haven't disappeared."
Xiang Chun responded with a quick "Understood" and hurried off to prepare the items needed for entering the palace.
Gu Youyou sat alone in the room, her brows tightly furrowed into a shape resembling the character for "river." Before long, another maid came in to report, saying, "Princess Consort, a Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple seeks an audience. He claims he has urgent business with you."
"A Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple?" Gu Youyou was momentarily startled and hastily asked, "Did he mention his name?"
The maid replied, "He said his name is Zhiqiu."
Zhiqiu? Gu Youyou had never heard this name before.
With so many Taoist priests in Sanqing Temple, there were plenty whose names she didn't know.
