The young girl was covered in white fox fur and had black hair. Her eyes were as dark as ink and with her head drooped, she stared coldly at Master Wei who had a shocked expression. A contemptuous smile crossed Chu Qiao's face.

"Stop right there!" The head of the gate guards, Song Que, immediately walked to the front and said, "Who dares to start a fight within the palace? Everybody stop!"

Chu Qiao stared at Wei Jing, whose face was pale, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes and removed her sword.

"Song Que," Wei Jing struggled to catch his breath and said, "who is she to carry weapons within the palace?"

Song Que noticed that he did not mention starting a fight but only talked about the possession of weapons. He could not help but frown. Even though Song Que was stubborn, he was not a fool. He wanted to survive in the court, so he could not offend families with power and influence. Song Que tried to resist his suspicion and turned around and said to Chu Qiao, "Miss Chu, can you explain to me why you are carrying a weapon within the palace?"

Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly and shifted her gaze towards Wei Jing's swords and crossbows. Without saying anything, she conveyed t