The girl watched Li Chenan leave until his back disappeared into the night.

She withdrew her gaze, pondered for a long time, and then squeezed out of the crowd with her maid and came to a secluded place.

"Qinger,"

"The slave is here!"

She looked at the Jade Belt River in the distance, and pondered for a moment, "Master Li cannot die!"

Maid Xiaoqing was slightly startled, then heard Liang Manman say again:

"Take my token and you go see Mr. Zuo from the White Clothes League and say..."

"Just say that I hope Li Chenan lives!"

Xiao Qing was startled and looked at Liang Manman in astonishment. He hesitated for a moment and finally said: "This Young Master Li knows the eldest grandson of the Imperial City Division, Jinghong... The White Clothes Alliance has finally managed to hide itself in Kyoto, so...

Will it lead to the pursuit of the Imperial City Division?"

Liang Manman took a deep breath, "In my opinion, the grievances between the White Clothes League and the Imperial City Division are no longer as important as Mr. Li's safety."

"Go ahead."

"Maybe he can really win, and everything will be fine!"

Xiaoqing looked into the young lady's eyes.

The young lady's eyes were clearly full of worry.
Chapter completed!