Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

At this time, Feng Qingyue was analyzing data in the Tianqiong Pavilion.

"Miss, Miss, Lan Mo is back." Lan Xin walked in hurriedly, followed by Lan Mo who looked a little tired.

Lan Mo bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyue and said, "Lan Mo greets the young lady."

Feng Qingyue raised her eyes slightly and said calmly, "Lan Xin, you go out first."

"Okay, miss." Lan Xin responded, walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

Lan Mo took a step forward and reported calmly and forcefully: "Miss, it's just as you expected. The National Master has been in contact with a mysterious force in recent years." There was a hint of worry in Lan Mo's eyes. He was worried that this would put Feng Qingyue in danger.

He continued, "Also, a few years ago, the Imperial Master went to Beiming and met a mysterious person. This person was none other than Jun Lingfeng, the Prince of Beiming."

Feng Qingyue listened to Lan Mo's report, her slender fingers gently supporting her beautiful chin, her heart lost in deep thought.

Puzzlement and bewilderment filled her eyes. Could the unknown force that had previously assassinated her in the Northern Sea Realm truly have been orchestrated by her uncle, Jun Lingyuan? But why? What was it about her that made them covet her? What secrets lay hidden behind this?

After a moment, Feng Qingyue looked up and said firmly to Lan Mo, "Lan Mo, pass this information back to the King of Lan State and have him carefully monitor the movements of the Imperial Master. At the same time, tell the people over there to keep a close eye on him."

Lan Mo responded respectfully, "Yes, Miss." Then she walked out.

Feng Qingyue, returning to An Qingyue's residence, was still lost in thought, her eyes filled with confusion and doubt. Back in Beiming, Feng Qingyue had always been a gentle, quiet woman, a recluse. Why had Prince Jun Lingfeng sent someone to assassinate her? Was the Lan Kingdom's Imperial Preceptor involved in this assassination? It seemed she truly needed to investigate these matters one by one.

"Miss, someone from the City Lord's Mansion said that there will be distinguished guests in the mansion tonight and invites you to join." Lan Qing walked in with an invitation letter.

Feng Qingyue raised her eyes and asked in confusion, "What distinguished guest? Why did you invite me?" She was a little curious and didn't know what Ouyang Lie was up to.

After a brief thought, Feng Qingyue said to Lan Qing, "Lan Qing, go prepare two sets of men's clothing for tonight."

Although Lan Qing was a little confused, she still responded, "Okay, Miss."

City Lord's Mansion.

Ouyang Lie greeted him warmly: "Mr. Bei, please take a seat."

Bei Xiu nodded and sat down slowly. His cold and deep eyes scanned the surroundings with a hint of scrutiny. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes as he secretly wondered in his heart: Will the leader of the Tianqiong Pavilion really come?

Then, he looked at Ouyang Lie and asked, "City Lord, do you think that the enigmatic Pavilion Master of the Sky Dome Pavilion will really come?"

Ouyang Lie said confidently, "Master Bei, don't worry, the Pavilion Master will definitely come."

Bei Xiu didn't say anything. He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. There was not much expression on his angular face.

"City Lord, the wine in your house is so fragrant and delicious." Bei Xiu praised.

Ouyang Lie smiled and said, "If you like it, Master Bei, I can give you a few jars."

When Feng Qingyue and Lan Qing arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, they saw the City Lord talking to a strange man with a very respectful attitude.

Feng Qingyue had a curious look in her eyes, and she analyzed in her heart: It seems that this person wants to see me today.

Feng Qingyue walked forward and said calmly: "My name is Ling Ye, nice to meet the City Lord." Her voice was steady and calm.

Ouyang Lie looked up when he heard the voice, and was stunned to see Feng Qingyue in men's clothes and the servant beside her.

He wondered to himself: What's Feng Qingyue up to? What's she trying to do? And what did she just say her name was? Ling Ye?

But he reacted immediately, thinking that Feng Qingyue might want to conceal her identity, so he hurriedly said, "Ling Ye, come and meet Master Bei." Ouyang Lie secretly admired Feng Qingyue's cleverness.

Feng Qingyue felt a little appreciative of Ouyang Lie's reaction and said respectfully, "Ling Ye greets Master Bei."

Bei Xiu looked at the plain-looking man in front of him, his heart full of doubts. He looked at Ouyang Lie with sharp eyes, as if asking Ouyang Lie if he had made a mistake.

Ouyang Lie nodded slightly, signaling Bei Xiu to rest assured.

Bei Xiu looked at Feng Qingyue with some disappointment and said perfunctorily, "Everyone is here. Pavilion Master, please take a seat and let's start the banquet."

Feng Qingyue nodded, then walked towards her seat with a hint of caution in her heart.

Bei Xiu held the wine glass and looked at Feng Qingyue with a probing look in his eyes, his heart full of doubts: Is this Ling Ye really the leader of the Tianqiong Pavilion?

Feng Qingyue pretended to know nothing and ate calmly.

At this time, Bei Xiu picked up the wine glass, stood up, and slowly walked towards Feng Qingyue's table. Feng Qingyue had questions in her eyes, but she still did not move.

Bei Xiu walked up to Feng Qingyue with a polite smile on his face. His tall and straight figure made him look even more impressive. In his heart, he was examining Feng Qingyue. He said, "Pavilion Master, I have long heard of your great name. I offer you a toast."

Feng Qingyue stood up, a hint of wariness on her face but also a faint smile. She picked up the wine glass and said politely, "Mr. Bei, thank you for your praise."

Throughout the entire banquet, the two of them were secretly observing each other, and were full of doubts about each other's identities.

In the room, Bei Xiu frowned and asked his confidant, "Is this person tonight really the mysterious Pavilion Master of the Sky Pavilion?"

The confidant replied respectfully: "Prince, the city lord's recommendation should not be wrong. After all, the entire Frost Moon City is under the management of City Lord Ouyang." The confidant believed in Ouyang Lie's judgment in his heart.

Bei Xiu was still a little skeptical, shook his head and said, "Really? But I always feel that the leader of Tianqiong Pavilion should not be an ordinary-looking person. I hope I am worrying too much." He felt a little unwilling in his heart, and did not want to believe so easily that this "Ling Ye" was the leader of Tianqiong Pavilion.

The confidant thought for a moment and guessed, "I've heard that no one in the outside world has ever seen the true face of the Sky Dome Pavilion Master. It's possible that he doesn't think he's good-looking, so he doesn't want anyone to know."

On the other side, Feng Qingyue directly asked Ouyang Lie: "City Lord, who is this Bei Xiu? Why does he want to see me?" There was confusion in her eyes.

Ouyang Lie said with a hint of worry in his tone: "He is the prince of Beiyan Kingdom. This trip may be aimed at you. You have to be careful." He knew very well that Bei Xiu was not a simple person.

Feng Qingyue was even more confused, thinking to herself: "The Crown Prince of Beiyan, why would he want to see me? There is no connection between me and Bei Xiu."

Ouyang Lie shrugged helplessly and said, "I don't know either, but I think it might be related to your research."

Feng Qingyue responded helplessly: "Alright, I understand."

"Then Qingyue will take her leave." With that, Feng Qingyue took Lan Qing away. It seemed that they had to be prepared to deal with all unknown dangers.