Qi Jingyi and Qi Jingrong were no fools. As soon as they heard this, they knew something was up. Connecting this with the woman who had just been carried out of the carriage, they guessed that Qi Jingyun had destroyed his own image to hide something, but both wisely refrained from asking.
"Did you guess it was the King of Han?" Qi Jingyun's tone was affirmative, even though it was phrased as a question.
"It was thanks to your reminder," Yang Ruxin also put on a serious face. "Remember when you said that he seemed somewhat like Flame? If that's true, this person could be truly terrifying." She paused for a moment. "I came to the capital this time at his suggestion. Although it's said that Princess Ningzi is pregnant, I always felt it wouldn't be that simple... Before coming to the capital, I thought perhaps I might run into him, which is why I made you a shield. Of course, if I hadn't met him, then the previous speculations might need to be overturned." But they did indeed meet.
