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Chapter 92 The Aloof and Cold Senior Sister

In Turi Town, Suleza and Pania met today.

This morning, Suleisa only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge before stopping, worried about the battle in Muvi City.

Although Li Wei told her before the expedition that he was very confident of taking Muwei City, she believed in Li Wei, the man who had repeatedly created miracles, who had risen from a village to become the lord of a town.

She believed this had elevated her from a low-caste Vaishya woman to a high-ranking town lord's wife, to a position that many Kshatriya noblewomen fawned over.

She was grateful and willing to believe in the man who had brought her glory.

However, she couldn't help but worry too much, after all, in the history of these nine towns, it was really too difficult to take over a town in a short period of time.

"Go for a walk in the courtyard and clear your head," Suleisa said to the maid beside her. The maid replied, "Yes, Devi."

Today, Suleza wore a very girlish peach-pink sari. This sari suited her pure and innocent features very well. Her figure was also very girlish, looking thin and frail, but very slender, giving off a youthful and girlish feeling.

Suleisa and her personal maid walked towards the courtyard, where there was a garden. They went to the garden.

As Suleisa looked at the flowers, she would occasionally glance towards the eastern sky, which was the direction of Muvi City.

Suddenly, Suleisa withdrew her gaze and stopped in her tracks. It was quite a coincidence that two more people appeared ahead of her on the garden path: Pania and her maid.

Pania and her maid also came to the garden to relax.

Pania was still dressed in her elegant aristocratic robes, maintaining her ladylike demeanor. Her expression was dignified and meticulous. She paused for a moment upon seeing Sulesia, clearly not expecting her to be there.

Upon seeing Pania, Suleza cursed her inwardly as a vixen, but still maintained a faint smile and politely bowed, saying, "Hello, Sister Pania."

Pania returned the greeting somewhat awkwardly. She didn't actually want to see Suleisa; she felt a sense of embarrassment.

She had figured out Suleisa's routine a few days ago; she wouldn't be in the garden in the morning. So she chose to go to the garden in the morning to avoid Suleisa.

But to my surprise, Suleza arrived this morning.

Soon, Suleisa and Pania were chatting intimately, Suleisa holding each other's hands. Although Pania had been a little awkward earlier, she quickly recovered and returned to her noble smile, her words and actions impeccable.

Pania's long-standing aristocratic etiquette had instilled in her an instinctive understanding of the power struggles among women in the inner court.

If anyone else had seen this scene, they would have envied Li Wei's good fortune with both a dignified noblewoman and a youthful, alluring beauty.

The two masters were chatting intimately, while their respective personal maids stared at each other, even exchanging glares.

It's perfectly normal for these two maids to fight. Before Levi arrived, Panya's personal maid clearly had the final say in the house. Later, when Levi took over and Suleisa became the mistress, her personal maid naturally became the new housekeeper. There have been some changes in the past few days. Panya and Levi's relationship is getting closer, leading some servants in the courtyard to conclude that there will be two mistresses in the backyard.

Thus, Pania's personal maid regained some of the power in the backyard.

After chatting for a while, Panya suggested that she was getting tired and wanted to go back to her room to rest.

Back in the room, the maid, Puvili, said to Pania, "Devi doesn't need to be afraid of her. Salma likes Devi very much too."

"It's not a matter of fear." Pania shook her head and sighed. She was ultimately not entirely convinced of her point, after all, she was still Sakje's wife just a few days ago.

She would be too embarrassed to act like Li Wei's wife now and compete for his affections with other women.

After a while, the maid poured a cup of hot water. Pania picked up the copper cup, took a sip, and then looked out at the sky to the east, which was the direction of Muvi City.

"Is Devi worried about Salma?" asked the maid, Puvili. Pania didn't try to hide anything from her personal maid and nodded.

She was indeed a little worried about Li Wei's battle in Muwei City, even though Li Wei had assured her that day that as long as she brought in the Brahma Army, he could take Muwei City.

But she really couldn't figure out how Li Wei could take Muwei City in such a short time.

"It's alright if we can't take him down, as long as Salma comes back safely," the maid said. She was extremely satisfied with Devi's new husband. He was stronger than Sakje, treated Devi well, and most importantly, he wasn't a womanizer. Apart from Devi, there was only one other woman in the whole courtyard, Suleisa.

The maid naturally hoped that Li Wei would return safely.

Hearing this, Pania nodded.

After a while, the room fell silent. Pania drank her water quietly, glancing outside from time to time, while the maid silently served her.

Suddenly, cheers and laughter erupted in the courtyard, and it sounded like Suleisa was laughing in the garden.

"Go and see what's going on," Pania instructed. The maid nodded and went out. Five minutes later, the maid returned, her face filled with shock and surprise.

"Great news, Devi! Salma has captured Muvi!"

"What!?" Pania's eyes widened, and the copper cup in her fair fingers involuntarily fell to the ground, spilling water all over her, but she didn't even notice.

Li Wei captured Muwei City, how long has it been? Less than a day, right? Is she hallucinating?

"It's true, Devi," the maid said. "The messenger also said that I, Dali, surrendered voluntarily. Salma seemed to have brought a very powerful catapult to attack. In the end, I, Dali, came out and surrendered, saying that I would assist Livi Salma to fulfill Lord Kaniruk's last wish."

"So it's true. Li Wei has become the lord of two towns, no, soon he will be the lord of three towns." Pania, who had some knowledge of military affairs, immediately understood how terrifying it was that Li Wei had captured Muwei City in a single day.

Pania couldn't describe her feelings at that moment. She sat down and then stood up again, poured herself a few more glasses of water and drank them.

She remembered the last words the maid had said to her: "I, Dali, said I would assist Livisalma to fulfill Lord Kaniruk's last wish."

Pania sneered. This man really knows how to talk a good game. He wouldn't have said such things if Li Wei hadn't threatened his life.

If he really cared about his father, what was he doing back then?

Pania suddenly felt a sense of relief, and she also felt like crying. These people had started to remember how good her father was, but why was that?

Pania remembered when her brother had just ascended the throne, when she was a teenage girl.

His brother confidently told him that he would make these old subordinates of their father obey him again and maintain their loyalty to Kaniluk.

But his brother couldn't do it, but now, Li Wei has done it.

"Puvili, do you know what I want to do most right now?" Pania took a sip of water and said to the maid beside her.

"What?"

Pania replied, "I want to go to Muvi City right now. I want to appear before Andali and my father's old generals as Kaniruk's daughter. I want to see how they talk about how good my father is to me. Of course, I know that most of it is lies, that they have to say these things because of my other identity, but I still want to hear it—"

Meanwhile, as Piro, the lord of Mumeng City, was considering whether to surrender to Li Wei, a golden chariot floated down from the sky outside Mumeng City.

Two servants rode in front of the golden chariot, along with a young man with a humble and obsequious expression. At the rear of the chariot, in the main seat, sat a woman in golden armor. Her face was cold and noble, and her eyes were pale gold. Most inhumanly, behind her, a pair of wings imbued with holiness and nobility fluttered. She was a winged woman.

Who is this woman?

The golden chariot can float in the sky, which clearly indicates that it is an extremely precious flying magical weapon, and this alone shows that her identity is extraordinary.

"Senior sister, my home is just ahead. My father is the city lord of this city," the young man with a fawning expression said obsequiously.