errupted her, a hint of impatience in her voice. "Xiǎohóng, I've told you many times, there are some things you don't need to worry about. Everything I do is planned out, and I won't put myself in dan...The silver needle was originally aimed at Xizi Ke'er's forehead.

But when the wind struck, Xizi Ke'er's face changed, and she immediately reacted.

Finally, the needle veered off course and landed on her face instead of her forehead.

This sudden turn of events instantly shocked everyone beside Xi Zi Ke'er, who all cried out in unison, "Your Highness."awkwardly.One of them whispered, “Should we tell the Lord Fenggu or our Pavilion Master This…”But the other person quickly reacted, guessing Mo Yunjing's identity and shaking his head, "No need, it's...