The moment this thought surfaced, Zeng Anmin drew a deep breath.
He forcibly suppressed his pounding heart.
He had spent too little time in the capital and held too few clues.
He could not conclude that Princess's goal was the Xi Huang Diagram based on those clues alone.
He needed more evidence to confirm it.
"Then how does Your Highness wish to cooperate with me?"
Zeng Anmin looked at the stunning sight before him with appreciation.
Dusk was drawing near.
A row of chime bells stood reflected beside Princess.
The wind rose, and peach blossoms fell.
Princess tilted her head slightly.
Her three thousand strands of raven hair swayed gently like a waterfall.
A faintly smiling look flickered through her eyes as her rosy lips parted.
"What do you want?"
Zeng Anmin's eyes lit up slightly.
He gave a dry cough, his expression turning solemn.
"As the saying goes, the rise and fall of the realm is every common man's responsibility. Sweeping the court clean of vermin for the people is already my duty. How could I speak of benefits?"
As he said this, he could barely restrain the Vast Righteous Qi in his chest.
His hair, tousled by the spring breeze, radiated the bold spirit of youth.
"Oh?"
Princess raised her delicate brows and looked at Zeng Anmin.
A smile bloomed across her peach-blossom face in an instant.
At that moment, even the scenery of heaven and earth seemed fit only to serve as a backdrop.
Zeng Anmin felt his throat grow somewhat dry.
Her utterly mature beauty held far more mystery and history than those girls barely sixteen.
It made one unable to resist the urge to confide in her and become her closest friend.
This woman! How was she like some enchantress?
It would have been one