After sleepless all night, Yunguan thought about things and felt a splitting headache, but she still couldn't stop her active thinking.

She couldn't figure out whether it was Shen Yihuan's unintentional reminder or Shen Yishuo intentionally concealed it, why did he mention the Ancient Sect Alliance but there was no substantial useful news? When she came to the imperial capital, she could confirm which cases involved Ancient Sect Alliance and which were under the banner of Ancient Sect Alliance. However, there were more and more missing cases, and Shen Yishuo stopped talking to her.

Imagination alone can’t solve her father’s case, but she is very clear. Her father is definitely a victim of the planning of the Anshang Sect Alliance, but what ambition is he? What is he planning? Yunguan knows nothing.

The enemy was in the dark, and she didn't even have the chance to pretend to be a slaughter and wait helplessly like a lamb.

"Master, are you awake?" Ruoli handed the warm and peaceful soup to Yunguan.

"Where is it? It's too hot to drink." Before noon, the heat wave rushed into the door.

"Then drink it again. The prince specifically told me to cook it for my master." Ruoli obediently placed the soup bowl on the tea stool, and then took out a handkerchief to help Yunguan wipe the fine sweat beads on his forehead.

"I'll do it myself, thank you Ruoli for your hard work." Yunguan responded calmly.

"Master, the prince feels sorry for you. I told the maid to take good care of you, but you can't just miss the prince!" Ruoli picked up the round fan beside the bed and slapped the cool breeze for Yunguan.

"When will I lose my appetite? Ruoli has to take good care of himself, don't worry me." Yunguan gently stroked Ruoli's cheeks, feeling that it was so thin that it felt distressing, "Look at your little face, there is no flesh at all."

"I will gain weight if I eat more. Thank you, Master." Ruoli put down the fan and picked up the soup bowl and blew it again and again, "Master, it's much cooler now. You should drink some quickly to replenish your body."

"Ruoli, go and call Xueqing for me." Yunguan took two sips of soup and suddenly remembered an urgent matter.

"Why don't you use Ruoli? Do you think I'm clumsy?" Ruoli's mood is very gloomy and unstable. Although it seems to have recovered its spirit on the surface, it is actually sensitive and suspicious.

"Why is the silly girl so cares? You will have time to clean up yourself if you let Xueqing serve me?" Yunguan saw that there was tears in Ruoli's eyes, which was very pitiful.

"Do you think I'm too sloppy?" Ruoli muttered in a low voice. She hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and she didn't know what she looked like now.

"I want to take you out for a walk. Go and borrow a long robe to change it. I will take you to make new clothes if you have time." Yunguan wanted to take Ruo to Tianshen Temple to ask for an eternal lamp for Master Han. She didn't have time to send her on her last journey, so she had to do something to make up for her regrets.

"Let Yinghong borrow a robe?" Ruoli asked in confusion.

"Just find a perfect men's clothing to change into it. I'm also going to change into men's clothing and go out for easy travel." In addition to taking Ruo to Tianshen Temple, Yunguan also wanted to take him around the city more. Distracting his attention will help get out of the sad mood.

"Oh, my master is going to take me out for fun! I'll be back soon~" Ruoli ran away happily. This was not like the state that a girl who had lost her wings should have.

Ruoli had just left without a cup of tea, Xueqing ran into the house, grabbed the Anshen Soup on the table and took a big sip, "Master, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!