"Jiang Ying, do you think Lian Xin hasn't left the capital?" Ning Yue asked.
Jiang Ying frowned. Wasn't this question asked long ago? He had once said in front of many people that he felt that Lian Xin was still in the capital.
"Yes, why are you suddenly asking this?" Jiang Ying asked.
"Because I feel the same way. Besides, I think he's near the palace, or in it," Ning Yue said.
Jiang Ying gasped again. He looked at Ning Yue in disbelief. "Why would you have such a guess?"
"If, and I'm only talking about if, this matter of King Chu has something to do with Lian Xin. Then, Lian Xin must have a spy in the palace. He might even be in the palace."
Otherwise, how could things be so coincidental? Besides, this was not something that ordinary coincidences could explain.
Jiang Ying fell silent, thinking about what Ning Yue had said.