Looking at her like that by Zi Nu, Nong Yu's bright eyes revealed confusion and bewilderment.

"Sister, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Seeing that Nongyu didn't seem to be lying, Zinu paused for a moment.

Could it be that the Eleventh Prince is lying?

However, the Eleventh Prince probably didn't tell such a lie that could be easily exposed.

After regaining her senses, Zi Nu decided to make her point more clearly and see how Nong Yu would react.

"Nongyu, did you arrange for the Eleventh Prince to come and listen to you play the zither?"

Upon hearing this, Nongyu immediately understood what was going on.

Two blushes immediately appeared on her pretty face, and she lowered her head unconsciously, not daring to look at the purple-clad woman in front of her.

"hehe--!"

Upon seeing this, Zi Nu covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and let out a pleasant chuckle.

Amid Zi Nu's laughter, Nong Yu realized she couldn't continue to be a coward.

Otherwise, her sister Zi Nu might keep laughing.

Then, mustering her courage, Nongyu raised her head and looked directly at Zinu, asking, "Sister, how did you know about this?"

"Young Master Eleven has arrived at Zilan Pavilion and is now waiting for you in the private room."

Upon hearing this, Nongyu appeared somewhat dazed.

She hadn't expected Han Che to arrive so quickly.

He seemed very busy yesterday, leaving Zilan Pavilion in a hurry.

Then, a slight smile appeared on Nongyu's lips.

Although I don't know what happened, the fact that Han Che came to keep the appointment so quickly shows that he values ​​me a lot.

Seeing Nongyu suddenly lost in thought, Zi Nu smiled and reminded her, "Nongyu, don't keep the Eleventh Young Master waiting."

"elder sister!"

When Nongyu came to her senses, she saw that Zinu seemed to be enjoying the show, and she called out shyly.

Despite saying that, Nongyu still squatted down and picked up her zither.

Seeing this, Zi Nu didn't say anything more, and turned around to lead the way for Nong Yu.

Nongyu obediently followed behind Zinu.

Outside the private room where Han Che was, Zi Nu, who had stopped, pushed open the door.

"Young master, Nongyu has arrived."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Nu turned to the side, revealing Nong Yu who was following behind her.

"Young Master!"

Nongyu took small steps into the private room and bowed slightly to Han Che.

Han Che nodded slightly and replied, "Miss Nongyu."

"Young master, please enjoy the rest of the performance."

After Han Che and Nongyu greeted each other, Zi Nu spoke up.

As soon as she finished speaking, she closed the door for the two of them.

Suddenly, only Han Che and Nongyu remained in the room.

Although Nongyu's heart was pounding like a deer, her rich performance experience allowed her to control her emotions very well.

Afterwards, Nongyu carried her zither to the zither stand in the private room and began preparing for her performance.

Han Che waited patiently on the side.

After everything was prepared, Nongyu looked at Han Che and asked, "What kind of music would you like to hear, young master?"

"Miss Nongyu can improvise, but it would be best if she played some cheerful tunes."

Nongyu was taken aback when she heard Han Che's additional request.

Then, looking at Han Che, who was in a good mood, she couldn't help but say, "It seems that what you've done, young master, is going very smoothly."

Han Che replied with a smile, "It really went very smoothly, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find the time to listen to Miss Nongyu play the zither today."

In truth, this was very likely thanks to Nongyu.

Nongyu replied softly, "It is because you are blessed, young master. There is nothing special about me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nongyu placed her hands on the strings of the zither, ready to begin playing.

Han Che saw that Nongyu was about to start playing the zither, so he stopped making a sound.

Soon, melodious piano music filled the room.

The music, just as Han Che had requested, carried a positive and joyful tone.

Han Che quickly became immersed in Nongyu's performance and couldn't extricate himself from it for a long time.

……

In contrast to Han Che's relaxed demeanor, the atmosphere in the General's Mansion was quite oppressive.

Ji Wuye looked at the Blood-Clad Marquis sitting below, his face full of anxiety: "My lord, what did the madam say?"

"That Wei Liao has already entered the palace. We've already lost the tiger. If we let Wei Liao become the Grand Commandant, do you know what that means?"

As the conversation progressed, Ji Wuye became increasingly agitated.

"This means that Nightfall will become a laughing stock for the entire country of South Korea."

The Blood-Clad Marquis's expression was very cold.

At that time, people will forget how terrible the night is.

Although Nightfall relies not only on the fear of others, but also on its own extraordinary strength, this will bring Nightfall a lot of trouble.

Ji Wuye continued, "Since the Marquis knows this, he should understand the importance of this matter. We cannot allow Wei Liao, recommended by Han Che, to become the Grand Commandant of Han."

Blood-Clad Marquis replied, "General, you can rest assured about what she does."

However, according to her, Han Fei and his men had also made arrangements within the palace.

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes, a chilling killing intent emanating from them: "Who is it?"

Unlike Ji Wuye, Xueyi Hou's expression was very calm, revealing no emotion: "In the harem, there is only one other person who can compare to her."

"Beauty Hu! If that bitch dares to ruin our plans, this general will make her pay!"

Ji Wuye gripped the wine cup tightly in his hand.

He nearly crushed the bronze wine vessel in his hand.

"General, it's best if we don't interfere in palace affairs; that's her territory."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuye complained inwardly, "She should have gotten rid of that Hu beauty sooner."

"If she does that, it will arouse the King of Han's suspicion."

Ji Wuye pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Although the Nightfall regime wielded considerable power in South Korea, the King of Han retained control over the royal guards.

That was the most elite force in all of South Korea.

At this moment, Marquis Blood-Clad continued, "Instead of focusing on things within the palace that we can no longer influence, we should turn our attention to the outside world of the palace."

Ji Wuye asked, puzzled, "Outside the palace, what does 'Lord Marquis' mean?"

"That tiger can't be kept alive any longer. Han Fei hasn't executed him yet, which means he's clearly trying to get him to talk."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuye suddenly froze.

Blood-Clad Marquis's words awakened him.

His attention had been drawn to Wei Liao and Han Che, and he had forgotten that the Jade Tiger was now in Han Fei's hands.

Although he believed in Jade Tiger's loyalty, there was no guarantee that Han Fei could get Jade Tiger to talk.

The two uncles who were previously silenced by them serve as a cautionary tale.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuye hardened his heart and said, "Since that's the case, then let's send the tiger on its way!"

He can't blame us for this; it's his own fault for causing such a huge mess in Nanyang.

He not only harmed himself, but also put us in a very passive position.

As the conversation progressed, Ji Wuye realized that Emerald Tiger truly deserved to die and could no longer be allowed to live.

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