2838 Transfer Talisman Matrix

Qiao Mu nodded, glancing up at him. "That's alright. I doubt those individuals will achieve much."

/Burning Butterfly Pavilion?/

/Perfect. The furnishings at the Butterfly Pavilion had grown tired over the years, so she might as well seize this opportunity to give the place a makeover./

In any case, the young crown prince consort had plenty of resources at her disposal, so the time and expense for renovating the Butterfly Pavilion were not a concern.

Mo Lian let out a soft chuckle, nodding with a smile. "Make sure you return soon. You must be back no later than noon the day after tomorrow, alright?"

"Hmm?" The young lady looked at him curiously, her gaze fixed on his beautifully curved phoenix eyes. "What are you keeping from me?"

Mo Lian embraced her tightly and nuzzled her head. "There's nothing to worry about. I just miss you terribly. My heart aches when you keep evading me."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but stifle a laugh and concealed her amusement. She raised her petite hand and ran it through his hair repeatedly. "Behave yourself at the academy. Don't keep getting into skirmishes with Duan Yue!"

After uttering these words, she skillfully extricated herself from Crown Prince Mo's embrace, leaving him with a stiff expression. She called out to Huifeng, "Let's go, Huifeng."

As Duan Yue approached her in the standard class, he was practically dazzled by the radiant smile on the young lady's face.

Her smile seemed to embody the freshness of the first snowfall and the grace of blooming plum blossoms. She exuded vitality and radiance, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

"I'm heading back. I'll return tomorrow."

With a wave of her petite hand, 24 jade talismans swiftly aligned in a row before circling around her with a swish. "Take care of yourself while I'm away, Lian."

After the young lady's remark, Duan Yue responded with a subdued "oh." Afterward, she took Huifeng by the hand and vanished from the transfer talisman matrix.

This action was undeniably surprising.

Although the young lady had not intentionally displayed this skill in front of others, a considerable number of people had witnessed the transfer talisman matrix lighting up and her subsequent disappearance.

When Mu Xingchen rushed over, his eyes involuntarily squinted with excitement as he stared at Duan Yue and Dao Seeking. "Qiaoqiao just used a transfer talisman matrix—a transfer talisman matrix, a transfer talisman matrix!"

"That's correct," Duan Yue concurred. Upon seeing Mo Lian approaching, he briskly pursed his lips. "Qiaoqiao left in such a hurry. Are you going back alone?"

Mo Lian nodded, his gaze briefly passing over his brother-in-law, Viscount.

/Was brother-in-law enduring too much these past few days?/

Mo Lian glanced around the crowd, catching sight of a glimpse of crimson fabric.

/It wasn't his imagination. Someone had indeed been observing them just now…/

"Huff, huff, huff."

Mu Rouxuan had sprinted so rapidly that even after turning a corner and seeking refuge under an eave, she still gasped for breath repeatedly.

/What had she just witnessed?/

/A transfer talisman matrix! A transfer talisman matrix!/

It was unquestionably a transfer talisman matrix!

/Qiao Mu could even create a transfer talisman matrix. How was that possible?/

/It's hard to believe, utterly impossible. Could it be that Qiao Mu didn't actually draw that transfer talisman matrix?/

/Then what kind of master had instructed her to casually gift a transfer talisman matrix matrix to her? It couldn't be said that she was not stingy./