"How did this end up in your hands?" Left GuardianâMs. Hua was shocked.
"My wife is a Miss of the Mu Family. Is there a problem with it being with me?"
Ms. Hua was first surprised that his wife was a Miss of the Mu Family. She had learned a lot recently, but then felt conflicted that a man held this item.
"The rules of the Fairy Moon Pavilion state that the head must be a woman, and this item must also be in the hands of a woman. How could she hand this thing over?"
Ms. Hua was distressed, being a woman who valued rules heavilyâmaster is master, subordinate is subordinate. She couldnât tolerate Ms. Yunâs rebellion, nor could she stand for Ye Haoyang wielding the sacred command.
"Unless this item is in your wifeâs hands, our Fairy Moon Pavilion will not heed your orders."
Ye Haoyang didnât bother with her; he hadnât even considered the idea of commanding the Fairy Moon Pavilion.
"Anyway, that traitor is already dead. You can deal with the corpse yourself."
Ye Haoyang mounted his horse, with the others following behind, heading back to the Capital City.
Upon arriving at Prince Anâs Mansion and reaching the main courtyard, they saw Baili Han pacing back and forth at the entrance, occasionally stopping to give Mu Shaoling a glare.
Mu Shaoling felt that if looks could kill, he would be a sieve by now.
"Dad!"
Qi Yunqiao ran hastily forward upon seeing her fatherâs anxious demeanor, embracing Baili Han tightly.
Baili Han stiffened for a moment before patting her back. "Good to have you back, really good. You little rascal, be more careful next time."
But he thought secretly that he must withdraw the secret guards, unable to listen to this little girlâs whims.
"Donât worry, Dad, Iâm fine."
"What could happen to her?" Ye Haoyang chuckled, "When we arrived, she was cheerfully eating a chicken in one hand and a duck in the other, having the maids of Fairy Moon Pavilion under her command."
Baili Han replied with humor, "My daughter should have such a talent."
"Enough bragging. If she had such talent, why didnât she return on her own?" Mu Shaoling couldnât stand his boasting.
Mu Niancheng gave a light cough, "Dad... Many people from Fairy Moon Pavilion came to the Capital City this time. She couldnât escape on her own against so many."
Thinking, Dad, please donât speak further, or itâll cause a mess.
Baili Han glared at him, "Youâre no better than your son at talking. Hmph, my daughter is back, in good spirits, so Iâm letting things slide."
"Dad!" Mu Shaoling wanted to say more but was pulled back by Mu Niancheng.
Yang Chuxia covertly said to Dongyang, "I think you might become a mother-in-law soon."
"Impossible, right?" How did Xiaxia see this in just a few words?
Yang Chuxia did not elaborate, only saying deeply, "Just watch."
Yang Dongxue was resigned, "If the two children truly care for each other, I wouldnât oppose it. But look at them; theyâre like fighting cocks. If they do become family, the matter of marriage could have them squabbling all day long."
The three women exchanged glances, suspecting this might indeed be the case.
"How are you, did you get injured?" Mu Huaen quietly asked Ye Haoyang, seeing everyoneâs attention was on Qi Yunqiao, "Is everything handled?"
"No injuries. Ordinary people canât harm me." Ye Haoyang appreciated his little wifeâs concern, secretly drawing her hand into his, "Itâs mostly dealt with. The Right Guardian is dead, but the Left Guardian has now arrived."
"Ah, someone else has come?" Mu Huaenâs face was filled with worry, "There wonât be more trouble, will there?"