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Nangong Shuang took a deep breath, pulled on the reins, and rode down the mountain with the others. The mountain path twisted and turned, and the sound of hooves echoed urgently. Her emotions mirrored the winding road—complex and tumultuous. She had found the long-sought Heavenly Fragrance Life-Extending Technique and learned of her astonishing heritage; she had met people from Feng Yu Pavilion but lost her companion, Xiao Zhongyan, along the way.
And this was just the beginning. No one could predict what lay ahead.
The horse team galloped downwards, quickly disappearing into the forest. The battle at Mei Ying Villa continued, smoke filling the air, with no sign of when it would settle.
However, regardless of the outcome, Nangong Shuang knew her fate had been irrevocably altered. From this moment on, she was no longer just Nan Gong Yu Nie seeking revenge for her parents; she bore a heavy responsibility that concerned the fate of her nation. The conflict at Mei Ying Villa was merely the start of her long journey of vengeance. More challenges and crises awaited her ahead...
On a distant ridge, a figure in white stood silently, watching the horse team vanish into the distance. He held a bloodied long sword, his white attire stained with blood.
“Miss Nan Gong, we shall meet again...” Xiao Zhongyan murmured softly, a complex light flickering in his eyes.
“Miss, we will arrive at the capital in about a quarter of an hour,” Lu Ming gently reminded Nangong Shuang, who was resting with her eyes closed inside the carriage. Three days had passed since the perilous encounter at Mei Ying Villa, and people from Feng Yu Pavilion had escorted them safely to the capital.
Nangong Shuang opened her eyes; the morning light outside was faint, and the outline of the capital gradually became clear. She gently caressed the Heavenly Fragrance Life-Extending Technique in her arms; over these days, she had memorized it thoroughly and gained a deeper understanding of her heritage and Cold Poison Control Methods.
“Thank you for escorting me all this way, Young Master Lu,” Nangong Shuang expressed sincerely.
Lu Ming shook his head. “Miss, you flatter me. Protecting the Nangong Bloodline is the Governing Master’s decree. However, once we enter the city, we must be extremely cautious. The Shadow Pavilion will undoubtedly set up traps to search for your whereabouts.”
Nangong Shuang nodded slightly. “I understand. But what about Xiao Gongzi...”
“I have sent someone back to Mei Ying Villa to search for him; I will inform you immediately if there is any news,” Lu Ming reassured her upon seeing her worried expression. “Xiao Gongzi is skilled; I believe he has escaped danger.”
Nangong Shuang fell silent. In recent days, she often dreamt of Xiao Zhongyan fighting valiantly at the villa; each time she woke up drenched in cold sweat. Although he belonged to the Xiao Family and their families were enemies, after spending time together, she had come to see him as a reliable companion.
“Miss, once we enter the city, it would be best if we do not meet again for now,” Lu Ming said seriously. “The Shadow Pavilion may have discovered my identity. For your safety, please find another place to stay and do not contact me.”
“How should I hide?” Nangong Shuang asked.
“Here are some silver coins; it should be enough for your immediate expenses,” Lu Ming handed her a heavy pouch of money. “There is a place called Qingquan Residence in the southwest of the capital; it is our secret rendezvous point. If there is an urgent matter, you can leave a message there.”
The carriage stopped outside the city gate. Nangong Shuang changed into a plain dress and donned a straw hat to conceal her face. Before leaving, Lu Ming reminded her again: “Stay vigilant around everyone, including that Xiao Gongzi. He traveled with you; if Shadow Pavilion has noticed him and he returns safely to the capital...”
Nangong Shuang nodded slightly, knowing that Lu Ming's words held merit. If Xiao Zhongyan truly had ties to Shadow Pavilion, then his previous actions could have been deliberate attempts to get close to her.
“Nangong Shuang will be careful,” she promised earnestly.
Blending into the bustling crowd, Nangong Shuang successfully passed through the city gate. The capital remained vibrant and lively, with people thronging the streets and shops lining both sides, their calls and shouts echoing in the air. She moved cautiously, glancing back from time to time to check if anyone was following her.
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