It's just that the coincidence of events made Nangong Yi have to suspect her, yet she spoke logically and convincingly, leaving Nangong Yi at a loss.
"You may leave now. I'll ask you again once I've figured it out!" Nangong Yi waved his hand, looking in the direction of the fake mountain, not sparing Ning Huaixiu another glance.
"Yes, I, your humble servant, take my leave!"
Ning Huaixiu carefully got up, took a few respectful steps back, and suddenly stopped, saying softly, "Your Majesty, the weather is bitterly cold. It would be better to have someone bring a warm sedan chair. Waiting in it would be more comfortable. If the Empress knew you were suffering like this, she would surely feel distressed!"
Nangong Yi was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting her to say that. But he quickly reacted, and his handsome face was immediately clouded over with dark clouds, saying coldly, "It's not your place to comment on my matters; now quickly leave!"
