My Chasing Wind Sword
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Princess Fragrance didn't push it when she realized he was uninterested in chitchat. She nodded and said, "There are two hours left until we arrive at the capital of the Xia Dynasty. Please help yourself."
There were chairs on the deck. Jiang Chen sat in one, and soon, a maid brought him snacks and tea.
Jiang Chen recognized the maid's voice. She was the one who had yelled out to warn him.
Apprentice Brother Yun and others were unhappy when they saw Jiang Chen ignoring Princess Fragrance, aloof and with no intention to take his mask off.
But since Princess Fragrance wasn't complaining, no one wanted to be the first to cast the stone.
Soon, they left both the interlude and Jiang Chen behind. Jiang Chen stayed in a corner alone, drinking below the white moonlight.
He heard their conversation and realized that the ones speaking were exactly the ones who had blamed him.