In Helana's eyes, Nangong Yi had always been a noble and domineering figure, god-like and unattainably high above, even when he was being suppressed and pursued by Jin Guifei and The Prince, he always maintained a dignity that made him untouchable. Therefore, when she stood in the messy, makeshift shed and saw Nangong Yi in a sky blue silken robe, mingling with a group of half-naked Helan men, her eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!
"King Qin!" she cried out.
When he heard the cry, Nangong Yi was deeply engrossed in instructing a Helan craftsman on how to evenly stir the molten ore, he lifted his head and saw Helana standing in the shed, his face immediately turned dark. "What are you doing here? Who let you in?"
There wasn't a hint of warmth on Nangong Yi's handsome face as his cool gaze settled on her.