Throw away

But Xue Mier and the rest felt that it was their own, and not passing these things to other nations. South Yue was her home country, and it was an alliance from the beginning, but from the looks of it, what words that Hu Xiao had said made him feel that it was from the atmosphere of friendship between the two countries?

But now that she gave all these to Zhi Lan, it would be entirely up to him. If Zhi Lan didn't give these to him behind her back, it wouldn't really matter to Hu Xiao.

Slowly returning to her room, Zhi Lan was left standing by the table thinking.

"Your Majesty, this is a message from the dark guard."

In the study room, Yin Fufeng gave the note in his hand to Qin Shuo.

The expressions on their faces turned increasingly grim. The news that they had received was indeed a headache for them.

"Frequent movements?"

He placed the note in his hand into a nearby bonfire, and a moment later, it disappeared.