Book 1: Chapter 10.2: How Can You Be A Woman? Your Chests Are Even Flatter Than Mine! (2/2)

“I know.”

“Your Highness …”

“I will go back, but not with you.”

Tang Wei raised his hand impatiently:

“Please go back first and tell my father that I’m safe and will be back soon.”

Sima Inbo and Tang Wei looked at each other for a few seconds, then chose to retreat.

“Well, Your Royal Highness, as you wish. The demon has been removed, and you can protect yourself.”

He stepped back and arched towards Bai Qiuran:

“It seems that Your Highness has something to say to the chivalrous swordsman, I will not disturb the two, but … Your Highness, you should pay attention to your identity.”

“We don’t need you to remind us.”

Tang Wei responded coldly.

Sima Inbo shook his head helplessly, and arched back to Bai Qiuran.

“I’m sorry, Your Highness has a bad temper, please excuse her.”

After speaking, he turned around and performed a flying technique, and left the place.

After seeing Sima Yingbo going away, Tang Wei took a somewhat awkward look and turned to look at Bai Qiuran, saying:

“If you have any questions, just ask.”

“I don’t have any questions to ask. Listening to the conversation you just made, I’ve guessed a lot.”

Bai Qiuran fumbled his chin, and couldn’t help asking:

“But Brother Tang, are you really a princess?”

“Of course it’s true.”

Tang Weiqiang endured the unknown fire in her heart and said.

As she read in novels, when women who cross-dressed as men were recognized by their companions, they were surprised, shy, embarrassed, and ecstatic, but this was the first time Tang Wei met someone like Bai Qiuran who still doubted the truth.

“Well, does it mean the master of Sima Inbo, the Spiritual Advisor of the Shangxuan Kingdom, is the one you said ‘from the Qingming Sword Sect’?”

Bai Qiuran was thoughtful.

“But I look at his moves, instead of looking like the Qingming method, I feel a bit sinister …”

“How do I know? Our understanding of Qingming Sword Sect only originated from ancient books. Those cultivators will not communicate with us except to go down to the mountain to search for apprentices.”

Tang Wei said indignantly.

“It’s okay, I’ll look for the answers to these questions myself.”

Bai Qiuran said with a smile:

“My last question is, Brother Tang, what is your real name?”