Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

The banquet hall was still lively, with the sound of glasses clinking one after another, laughter and conversation interweaving in the air, and the atmosphere gradually heated up.

In contrast, Jun Lingyuan remained calm as usual, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes casually sweeping over the figure of the saint.

At that moment, a complex emotion surged in his heart, and his doubts deepened.

The saint slowly walked up to Jun Lingyuan, raised her wine glass, her eyes as deep as a pool, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Each of her movements was graceful and calm, yet carried a sense of oppression that made the guests around her hold their breath unconsciously.

She smiled and said, "Master, I have heard of your great name for a long time. It is truly an honor to meet you today."

Her tone was gentle, yet it held a menace that was hard to ignore.

Jun Lingyuan was slightly stunned, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He nodded slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, Saint." His tone was calm but polite.

The corners of the saint's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if implying that Jun Lingyuan was not an opponent to be easily underestimated.

She raised her glass, her eyes as deep as a cold pond, and said slowly, "Since Pavilion Master is so polite, I will toast you a glass."

Before she finished her words, she drank it all without hesitation, and the liquid in the glass disappeared in an instant.

Her movements were decisive and swift, as if she was challenging Jun Lingyuan's bottom line.

Jun Lingyuan remained calm, his eyes as clear as water, without any fluctuation.

He nodded slightly, raised his glass and clinked it with hers, and whispered, "Saint Lady, you are toasting, and I shall be your companion."

As the crisp sound of wine glasses clinking gently echoed in the banquet hall, the atmosphere between the two became more subtle, as if an invisible tension permeated the air.

The guests around all focused their attention on Jun Lingyuan and the Saint. The warm atmosphere of the banquet seemed to disappear at this moment, replaced by a depressing atmosphere.

Whether it was the calmness and nobility of the saint or the profound coldness of Jun Lingyuan, everyone present felt a powerful pressure.

Feng Qingyue stood aside, her eyes flickering slightly.

She watched the interaction between the Saint and Jun Lingyuan, and more and more confusion and doubts emerged in her heart.

The appearance of the saint seemed too coincidental, as if everything had been carefully planned.

"The Saint is indeed extraordinary, and the Pavilion Master and the Saint seem to be somewhat compatible." A noble said in a low voice, with a hint of deep thought in his tone.

"Indeed," another noble responded, "The depth of Pavilion Master Jun and the mystery of the Saint Lady make it difficult to speculate on their relationship."

These words made the atmosphere around them even more subtle, as if everyone was wondering whether there was some unknown connection between Jun Lingyuan and the Saint.

The saint returned to her seat, her posture still elegant and calm, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Her deep eyes wandered around the room, as if she was constantly examining everyone.

Feng Qingyue's gaze shifted back and forth between the Saint and Jun Lingyuan, her heart full of doubts.

She couldn't help but speak, her voice soft but firm: "Jun Lingyuan, have you known the Saint before?"

Jun Lingyuan didn't hesitate at all, shook his head gently, and said calmly: "I don't know him. This is the first time I see him today." His tone was calm and composed.

The banquet continued, but the atmosphere became increasingly complicated. As the night deepened, the banquet was about to end.

The four of them walked out of Xingli Palace. The cool night breeze blew on everyone's face, and the silence in the air intensified the tense atmosphere.

Jun Lingyuan walked in front, Feng Qingyue followed closely behind, and Feng Qingcheng and Su Jin followed silently.

After returning to the mansion, Jun Lingyuan was not in a hurry to rest, but instead let Feng Qingcheng and Feng Qingyue into his study.

He whispered, "Go and find out when the Black Blood Cult learned of the Saint's existence, and why she appeared in Xingli Country. Her appearance is simply too coincidental."

Feng Qingcheng nodded, a hint of alertness on her face, and quickly responded: "Yes, Ling Yuan, I will arrange it right away."

Just as Feng Qingcheng was about to leave, Feng Qingyue suddenly spoke, her voice soft but with a firmness that could not be ignored: "Ling Yuan, have you investigated the Saint Maiden before?"

Her gaze pierced through the dim candlelight and looked directly at Jun Lingyuan. Her eyes were clear and deep, as if she wanted to see something from his eyes.

Jun Lingyuan paused slightly, looked at Feng Qingyue, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I did investigate, but the information I found isn't entirely consistent," he replied calmly, his tone steady. "Besides, her appearance was simply too coincidental."

Feng Qingyue nodded slightly, and a subtle sense of unease rose involuntarily in her heart.

"I also think that the Saint's purpose is far more than just cooperating with Xingli Country."

At the same time, in the secret room of the inn, a man in a purple robe was sitting, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

His voice was weak, yet full of menace: "How did the banquet go today?"

The man said respectfully, "Master, we met the man you mentioned today. He is indeed a good person, but he has a woman with him."

"A woman? What does she look like?" The leader's voice was low and cold.

"She's very beautiful and should know some Kung Fu," the man replied.

"Woman? Did he find that woman?" There was a hint of shock in the leader's tone.

"Send someone to follow her and find out who she is." The leader's tone became more gloomy, hinting at danger.

"Okay, Master." The man responded respectfully and turned to leave.

The leader smiled coldly: "Next, continue to have more contact with Princess Huaxing, and get closer to Jun Lingyuan and the emperor through her.

If the woman is really close to him, that would be even better, as it would make it easier to obtain information."

"I understand, Master." The woman responded in a low voice and turned to leave.

The leader's figure disappeared in the dim light, with an unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.

……

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside Jun Lingyuan's study.

"Master, I have something to ask." The guard stood outside the door with a serious expression.

"Come in." Jun Lingyuan's voice remained calm.

The guard hurried in and reported nervously, "Pavilion Master, the Saint has made new moves."

Jun Lingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked calmly, "Speak."

The guard quickly added, "The Saint asked Princess Huaxing to take her to familiarize herself with Jinyao City. Her attitude was unusual, and Princess Huaxing has agreed."

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Jun Lingyuan's eyes. He turned to Feng Qingyue and said in a steady tone, "Stay out of the house for now. Let's first figure out the Saint's true intentions."

Feng Qingyue nodded and whispered, "Don't worry, she can't touch me yet."

Jun Lingyuan's eyes were sharp: "Don't be careless."

"Okay, got it. You go ahead and get busy then." Feng Qingyue replied and turned around to look for Su Jin.