âNothing serious.â Minister Xie shook his head before taking a glance at Mu Liufeng. âI saw him flying into your room stealthily from the yard. In case he would hurt you, I hurried in to have a look.â
âWhat do you mean by âstealthilyâ? I flied into the room aboveboard, okay? The guards, poor practitioner in martial arts, are too foolish to notice meâŚâ Mu Liufeng, with his eyes blazing with anger, argued for himself with justice.
Murong Xue rolled her eyes in helplessness before cutting in with a wave, âWhat do you want?â He surely would not stop talking if she did nothing.
âI heard that Ye Yichen has colluded with Qin Haoyan, in order to plot against you. Is there something I can do?â Mu Liufeng chuckled, his peach-blossom-like eyes sparkling.
Wasnât it shameful that two powerful men of high social status was plotting against a helpless orphan? She held them in great contempt when hearing the news from the Invisible GuardsâŚ
Murong Xue chuckled. âThanks for your kindness, Prince Mu. The troubles caused by Qin Yuyan have almost been settled. I donât need your help for the momentâŚâ
âIt seems that I came too lateâŚâ Mu Liufeng sighed heavily, a gleam of frustration flickering in his eyes. âIf I know you need any help in the future, I will exert myself to lend a hand without the faintest hesitationâŚâ
âEnough! There are shadow guds to protect Xueâer, a group of top-level practitioners in martial arts, who are surely able to defend against Ye Yichen and Qin Haoyanâs collusion. There is no need for your assistanceâŚâ Minister Xie suddenly interrupted, a wisp of contempt flashing in his eyes.
Murong Xue was stunned. âShadow Guards? Who are they?â
âThe guards hiding in the darkness responsible for protecting you,â Minister Xie explained gently.
âYou took them here?â Murong Xue looked askance at Ouyang Shaochen.
âOnly Xun Feng,â Ouyang Shaochen answered without emotionlessly before making a strange gesture in the air with his fingers. Upon hearing the sound, Xun Feng suddenly appeared behind his master from nowhere.
Mu Liufeng stared at Minister Xie with his shining eyes in admiration. âYou actually detected the Invisible Guard hiding around. What a master in martial artsâŚâ
As Invisible Guards, they must practice a quite special skill of keeping themselves invisible. Even a leading practitioner in martial arts could not detect their existence. Minister Xie was a truly masterâŚ
Looking back at Xun Feng, Mu Liufeng crowed over. âXun Feng, you should promote your invisibility skillâŚDonât slack offâŚâ
âI didnât mean the Invisible Guards of the Lord Freedomâs Mansion, but the ones of the Marquis Mansion!â Having observed something wrong, Minister Xie stared at Murong Xue while uttering the words emphatically.
âThere are no Invisible Guards at the Marquis Mansion.â Murong Xue shook her head. Having lived at the Marquis Mansion for such a long time, she would certainly have observed them if they did exist.
âImpossible!â Minister Xie denied by shaking his head in resoluteness. âFifteen years ago, one hundred men were trained as top-level Invisible Guards under the guidance of your father, all of whom were not only able to travel over a thousand miles overnight without being noticed, but also sneaking into enemiesâ camp before decapitating the leaders secretly. Thatâs why they were called Shadow GuardsâŚâ
âAre you sure youâre not exaggerating?â Mu Liufeng widened his eyes in astonishment. The Invisible Guards of the Duke Chengâs Mansion were merely responsible for protecting the family members, inquiring about information, and attending some skirmishes. None of them had participated in military actions.
âThis group of Shadow Guards were originally trained to join the battle, so they were much more powerful than the common Invisible Guards. Your father was the only leaderâŚâ Minister Xie murmured while staring at Murong Xue with a solemn look on his face.
âBut I have never met even one single shadow guard in the mansion. Could it be that they have been dismissed when my father passed away?â There was a wisp of dark gleam in Murong Xueâs eyes. Since the leader had died, it was reasonable enough for them to disband.
âItâs out of the question.â Minister Xie shook his head. âThe invisible guards are famous for their loyalty. After your fatherâs death, you or your elder brother would inherit his title as the next leader. It was completely impossible for them to disbandâŚâ
With her eyebrows knitted tightly, Murong Xue was completely sure that there were no Shadow Guards around her, neither was there anyone around Murong Ye. Then where did they go on earth?
It was better that they had disbanded. If they were in the charge of someone evil, it would be a disaster for the entire country.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Murong Xueâs mind. âHong Xiu, send for Uncle Hui at once!â She ordered in a hurry. Uncle Hui, once the subordinate of Murong Yue in the army, had worked as a butler in the Marquisâ Mansion for decades. As the trusted follower of Murong Yue, he may had some insights.
Not before long, Uncle Hui came over behind Hong Xiu. âLady, I heard there is something you want to ask me.â He paid respects to Murong Xue by bowing.
Murong Xue nodded and stared at Ge Hui expressionlessly. âUncle Hui, have you ever heard of the Shadow Guards trained by my father?â
âYes, I have.â Ge Hui nodded frankly. âThe marquis meant to involve me in the training, but I was injured, which disqualified me from the invisibility skill!â
A gleam flashed across Murong Xueâs eyes. âThen have you got any idea of the Shadow Guardsâ whereabouts now?â
Ge Hui shook his head. âI have no idea. Since I was badly wounded, I had no chance to go to the battlefield or contact with the Shadow Guards. However, as far as I know, except for the marquis himself, there was a token which can muster the Shadow Guards âŚâ
âToken? What token?â There was a wisp of cold gleam in Murong Xueâs eyes.
âItâs an object made under the command of the marquis in order to deploy the guards more easily. Whoever holds the token would be the leader of the Shadow Guards. As for what it looks like, I have never seen it beforeâŚâ Ge Hui said in a low voice, his eyes gleaming. âThe body of the Marquis was transported back to the mansion. There were nothing else with him except for a jade pendant and a sword.â
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows before asking tentatively, âWere the sword and the jade buried with my father?â
Following the tradition, the favourite things of the dead would be put in the coffin and buried together in the tomb.
âNo!â Ge Hui shook his head. âAs madamâs order, the sword and jade were left to the Younger Marquis. He took them to the battlefield in the morningâŚâ
It dawned on Murong Xue that the jade and sword, kept by Murong Ye for as long as a decade, had nothing to do with the Shadow Guards, because there hadnât been a single guard turning up since her fatherâs death. âMaybe the token had already been lost on the battlefieldâŚâ\n