Since Lang Xingyue received the letter, she has been pondering over the eight words written by her father: Nanling Courtyard, Warehouse Mutton Fat. What do they really mean?
The Nanling area is rich in Mutton Fat Jade.
Could it be that her father has hidden something there in the courtyard?
Traveling to Nanling from here is very far, and she's still under Emperor Su's watch. If she really goes back to retrieve it, there's no guarantee she can hold onto whatever is in that courtyard.
Therefore, she finds herself in a real dilemma.
The frown on Lang Xingyue's face caught Lu yuetong's attention, "Xingyue, should we go?"
"Just the two of us going is as good as walking to our deaths."
Lang Xingyue murmured, clenching her hands into fists and then releasing them.
"Then what should we do?"
"Since Poison won't help me, I'll find someone else! Isn't there still the Duke of Chu? Crown Prince Chu Nan can surely help me."
