Everyone boarded the Cloud Boat and set sail.
Meng Yutong looked at the Show-off plastered against Zhao Wanqing, and her jade hand could not help clenching tight.
She had originally meant to deliberately give the Rebel Disciple the cold shoulder for a while, but she had not expected the Rebel Disciple to not take her temper seriously at all.
Calm down, calm down!
This venerable one really is becoming less and less able to keep her cool. This is a little unlike the real me. Where did all my former calm go?
Ever since that vixen Murong Yi appeared in my sights, I've been thrown into utter confusion. Actually, if I calm down and think carefully, as long as I gain the Dugu Clan's acknowledgment and become the lady of the house!
No matter how much this Show-off can stir things up in the future, he'll only be able to do it under my restraint and control. When the time comes, even Murong Yi—even if she's a Great Vehicle Supreme—will have to obediently offer me tea!
Meanwhile, in the Eastern Continent.
With Jiang Jingyi's return and her appearance before the gathered ministers, the various great clans submitted memorials one after another.
Looking at the heap of memorials listed before her, she immediately felt a headache coming on.
They were all trifling matters, coarse sesame and rotten salt.
The only thing she cared about somewhat was the pressure from the Medical Alliance.
Even the Xu Family of Dragon Manor had actually spoken up to plead for mercy, wanting the Medical Alliance's people released.
"Big sis, you decide this matter yourself. I've already searched everywhere for reasons to block these people. The evidence from the Supervisory Bureau isn't sufficient, so there's no way to pin the crime of rebellion on them