The Broken Pearl

These few Yulin Guards were all trusted confidants of Consort Yang.

Despite being the wife and daughter of the Marquis of Anyang and the unmarried fiancée of the Ninth Prince, they still followed orders without hesitation.

The gleaming blades were unsheathed.

Shen remained resolute, standing in front, tightly gripping Nanli's hand.

"Mother, the talisman…" Nanli's voice was weak, only able to offer a reminder.

Her throat was dry, as if engulfed in flames.

Shen almost forgot that every time they entered the palace, her daughter always gave her a few talismans for protection.

Just as the blade, shimmering with a cold light, was about to strike, Shen swiftly threw out a talisman seal.

A burst of light exploded, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

The Yulin Guards were all stunned.

They knew that Miss Chu was skilled in Dao arts, but they had no idea there were talismans like this.