All's Dead

Lan'er's eyes widened at BaiYing's story at that time. They were already sitting together enjoying the morning air in the Peach Pavilion after BaiYing returned to the palace very late last night.

"Then, what is that person willing to do? Th-this is so dangerous little brother, are they really going to attack the palace? ouch, this could be a big problem" said Lan'er while enjoying her breakfast at a round table in the courtyard of the Peach pavilion, not far from the big building, across the pond and a small bridge. Of course, the Eagle Pavilion, where the Crown Prince was seen sitting in his study with eyes watching BaiYing from afar, that person didn't seem like he would take his eyes off him.

"Don't be so loud, Sis, people will hear us, this is a very confidential matter, Ying'er only tells you," whispered BaiYIng.

Lan'er approached, her face looking serious.