Peace Order

He said he was apologizing, but he was only looking at Gongsun Feixue.

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Gongsun Feixue said, "This has nothing to do with me."

Another flower carriage stopped, and a gentle female voice came: "It was my wet nurse who was rude, fortunately, you two martial artists were unharmed. Here, I apologize for her misconduct." Then, a maid pulled aside the carriage curtain and a woman stepped down.

Dressed in white, her black hair thick as clouds, with finely arched eyebrows and tender eyes, a cherry mouth and an extremely beautiful countenance. She carried a whiff of floral fragrance, and although she seemed no more than seventeen or eighteen, she possessed a certain mature charm.

Her body was voluptuous, her waist slender. With the support of her maid, she looked delicate and enchanting.

With just a slight bow and a lift of her eyes, the bones of the onlooking martial artists seemed to soften.

Li Guanyi’s eyes lifted slightly. With this mix of apology and charm, it would seem rude of him not to forgive her.

The young Taoist said indifferently, "Alright."

Lady Hua Rui smiled gently.

She knew, no martial artist could resist her smile.

But then, a sword’s ring was heard.