I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 215, Sections 1.15 and 13: Royal Wars
The white daisy teacup made a crisp 'click' as it lightly touched the saucer, the enticing brownish-red tea liquid inside stirred slightly, and the aroma of black tea filled the air.

This is in a courtyard full of blooming flowers, with a gentle breeze and the melodious chirping of birds.

"You really have a lot of free time this afternoon," Moya said listlessly, slumped over the table.

"Is that so? After all, I made an appointment with someone." Tang Xiuna, dressed in a dark green, intricately designed aristocratic robe, sat in a chair, holding a white daisy teacup in one hand, his posture elegant and gentle.

Her long, slightly layered, dark purple hair was gently tied back with a light purple ribbon, and a dark green gemstone earring dangled from her fair left ear, shimmering with a faint light and giving her an air of mystery.

He buttoned his white shirt all the way up, a very conservative way of wearing it, yet it still exuded a unique sexy charm.

"But don't take me on your date." Moya sighed, her mind filled with the shy smile of the Eighth Princess in the throes of first love. No matter how she thought about it, the Eighth Princess seemed to have feelings for this person.

“It’s not a date,” Tang Xiuna said slowly, pointing to the other four tea sets across the table.

"Four sets? Is anyone else coming?" Moya sat up straight, asking curiously.

She picked up her teacup, which was decorated with a pattern of a hundred veins, and drank it all in one gulp. Then, she raised the cup and said to Tang Xiuna, "Another cup, please."

Tang Xiuna sighed and said helplessly, "Moya, this isn't wine; you don't need to drink it all in one gulp."

Should we describe this person as bold and magnanimous?

Or are you just too oblivious?
He really is an idiot.

"Who else is coming?" Moya asked, frowning in confusion.

Hearing the soft sound of footsteps, Tang Xiuna's lips curled into a faint smile.

He didn't turn around, but gently put down the white daisy teacup in his hand and said softly, "You're here."

"What a leisurely afternoon." Her soft, sweet voice was devoid of any emotion, yet it gave the impression that she was indeed catching up with Tang Xiuna.

"So it's Mu Yegui." Upon hearing the voice, Moya breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and slowly turned to look at the person who had arrived.

The moment she saw it, she took a step back and slammed one hand on the table. The teacup, which had just been filled with tea leaves, instantly tipped over, spilling the brownish-red tea liquid onto the white tablecloth.

Her face was a little pale, and she said with a hint of fright, "Hey! What's that guy doing here?!"

Mu Yegui was wearing a long dress embroidered with white lilies, and a white lily necklace adorned her fair and delicate neck.

Her fluffy, soft, misty gray long curly hair was all loose at the back of her head, and the wisps of hair on the side of her face were tied into a three-strand braid that swayed slightly as she walked. She wore a white mask on the side of her head.

A brown money pouch with two black horns was worn at his waist, and a black book-shaped pendant hung beside it. A short sword was strapped to his back, the shape of which, judging from the scabbard, resembled a serpentine snake.

Behind her stood a man in a simple white shirt, his dazzling golden hair shimmering in the sunlight, his handsome face bearing a nonchalant, frivolous smile.

Those azure eyes were as captivating and alluring as the ocean, able to completely draw one's heart in at a single glance.

Three buttons remained undone, revealing glimpses of his fair, muscular physique and sexy collarbone.

He's like a walking embodiment of male hormones; wherever he goes, he becomes the center of attention, and people can't help but fall in love with him.

"Fishu... you made quite a commotion just now, didn't you? Have you calmed down now?" Tang Xiuna turned his head slightly, looked at the two of them with a light smile, and asked.

The tone was as if he were simply asking about the weather, completely ignoring the dangerous scene that had just occurred. "Tang Xiuna, now is not the time for greetings," Moya said slowly, frowning and watching Fei Xiu behind Mu Yegui warily.

"Don't be nervous, Fisch is also a guest I invited," Tang Xiu said softly, lowering his eyes. "Would you like a cup of black tea?"

"..." Moya remained silent, but eventually obediently sat back down in the chair.

Since Tang Xiuna has said so, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

It was really dangerous just now. If Mu Yegui hadn't saved the day, I don't know what would have happened.

Are Mu Yegui and Fei Xiu on good terms?
"Are there still two people who haven't arrived?" Mu Yegui asked, glancing at the remaining two seats as he sat down next to Tang Xiuna.

“Something must have caused a slight delay, but there’s still half an hour until the agreed time. I’ll make it at the last minute.” Tang Xiuna looked at the two empty seats with a meaningful gaze.

The seating arrangement in the garden at this moment is as follows: with Tang Xiuna at the head, Moya is sitting to his right, and Mu Yegui is to his left. To Mu Yegui's left is Fei Xiu, and there is no one on either side of Fei Xiu or Moya.

Fish glanced at Tang Xiuna and said slowly, "I have no interest in meeting members of the royal family, unless you're not afraid I'll kill her on the spot."

“This one is a bit special, but I heard from Ye Gui that you have some connection with the royal family. I happen to be researching royal history, so may I ask about your past identity?” Tang Xiuna picked up the book on the left as if to take notes, but Mu Ye Gui stopped his hand.

Tang Xiuna looked at Mu Yegui in surprise, but the latter maintained his expressionless demeanor.

"Investigate it yourself, don't ask the parties involved." With her cold, silver eyes fixed on Tang Xiuna, Mu Yegui said in a soft, childlike voice, devoid of any emotion.

"Wouldn't it be faster to ask the parties involved? I'm also trying to buy you time, is that not allowed?" Tang Xiuna chuckled and retorted calmly.

Mu Yegui took a yellow Macron and put it in his mouth, saying, "It's more fulfilling to find out things yourself."

Tang Xiuna smiled gently, the emerald green earring on his left ear twitching slightly. He said softly, "You're really stubborn. Can't you be a little more accommodating? If the investigation finds out, it would be a win-win situation for both of us. I've always been on your side."

You... well...

Not you.

It seems that Tang Xiuna has already obtained some clues, which is why he spoke in this way to test Fish.

Almost no one has any weaknesses, and there is no way to fool them.

This person truly lives up to his reputation as an NPC who transformed from a player into a lustful administrator; he excels in every aspect and is impeccable.

the other side.

Koya slumped against the wall, clutching her trembling right hand, her face pale and cold sweat dripping from her forehead. Her light green eyes reflected the blood-soaked scene, and the piercing screams echoed in her ears.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

My vision gradually blurred, and finally turned into complete darkness.

It seems this is the end...

Tang Xiuna is also an important male supporting character.

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(End of this chapter)