"Please, rest assured. WangFei is safe with WangYe."
Mu Qing said as he stared at the man wearing a black outfit with a veil on his face. The veiled man was holding a soft sword while glaring at him.
The veiled man did not speak. He readied himself and was planning to run forward and pass through Mu Qing but before he could even make his way through, a small dagger almost grazed his face. The veil that was covering half of his face was ripped apart, only a small portion on the upper part of the veil kept it from being torn completely. As the wind blew, the ripped veil swayed, showing his delicate chin.
The veiled man was none other than An Wei. He turned his head and glared at the direction where the small dagger came from. When he saw that the person who threw it was a young eunuch, An Wei could not help but be surprised.
"Tsk. It's you again? Why can't you stay put?" The young eunuch was exuding a different aura unbefitting to a feminine man who was working inside the palace.
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