At the Border, Wind Sighing and Crane Calling

Qin Wushuang nodded calmly: "At the Crest Mountain of the Judge Mountain Prefecture, I met with Lord Mu Rong. He was concerned about you."

Hearing the words of Qin Wushuang, Mu Rong Xu felt slightly more assured as she asked in a soft voice: "Did my father blame me?"

 "He did spoke a few words. However, from my observation, Lord Mu Rong was more concerned about you, and did not show much intention of blaming you. Only, he was worried about you heading to other Forbidden Spiritual Zones. Thus, he had come out to search for you."

Instantly, the mental knot that had twisted Mu Rong Xu's brows greatly relaxed. It seemed that the cloud melted and mists dispersed, all of her worries crumbled like the melting ice.

Little Bamboo even heaved a sigh of relief. She gently caressed her chest and said with a relieved tone: "Thank goodness, it appears that the Lord did not blame Mistress. Then I will not get punished by him."