"Qing Ying, does your master... excel in the Buddhist Path?" The Seventh Prince looked towards Qing Ying.
His confidante, Fufeng, also turned her gaze to Qing Ying, showing extreme concern.
Qing Ying looked puzzled: "I... I have never seen our master read Buddhist Scriptures. But his actions have always been methodical, Your Highness, just watch quietly."
Fufeng's gaze shifted lightly: "Your Highness, I'll wander over there."
"Alright!"
Fufeng left the original spot.
Her figure quickly melded into the crowd.
The next moment, her figure completely vanished, and inexplicably, she appeared in a room above the nearby tavern.
In this room, she appeared, facing a girl in white.
This girl was delicate and petite, with a pointed chin and ears, her entire aura seemed to drip from her adorable little ears.
She was none other than the Qingqiu Seventh Princess.
