Huang Quan affirmed, “Yes.”
The implications were staggering. The Nangong family was the foremost family in the TianHuang Empire, a status beyond comparison with the aristocratic families of Tianhuang.
Nangong Mian desperately sought to convince himself that it was a mere coincidence. The shared surname between Quanquan’s family and the Nangong family in Tianqi seemed improbable. Yet, the expressions on Quanquan and the high priest’s faces undermined his self-assurance.
Could their families truly be related to the Nangong family? It seemed inconceivable.
His parents had never mentioned such a connection.
“I’m not certain about your relation,” the high priest interjected, extinguishing any lingering doubts. He continued, “The reason I included Nangong Qingle is because the Nangong family intends for her to marry the prince.”
Huang Quan expressed surprise, “Let her marry Qin Qin?”
The high priest affirmed, “Yes.”
Huang Quan immediately turned to Di Qin, her eyes questioning, “You want to marry her?”
Di Qin responded with a simple and direct “No,” casting a sidelong glance at the high priest.
The high priest, glancing between them, continued, “This is the desire of the Nangong family and His Majesty. His Highness the Prince only became aware of it upon his return.”
After conveying this information, the high priest hadn’t initially planned to disclose more. However, someone seemed concerned about his beloved’s feelings, prompting the high priest to glance at Di Qin. Granting him some consideration, he added, “His Highness has declined the proposal.”
With Di Qin’s disinterest in Nangong Qingle confirmed, Huang Quan, displaying her characteristic assertiveness, declared, “There’s no chance for Nangong Qingle and Qin Qin.” Moreover, she couldn’t even contact Di Qin, let alone consider the notion.
What’s more…
Qin Qin had previously displayed clear affection towards her. If he dared to flirt with someone else, she’d have to take drastic measures to protect others.
Snorting at her own domineering nature, she stated, “I have no issue with that.”
Di Qin gazed at her, a subtle smile forming on his lips. “Indeed, it’s impossible.”
She was the sole occupant of his heart.
“The prince has rejected the proposal. This matter cannot be forced,” the high priest calmly conveyed. “His Highness informed His Majesty, and His Majesty likely communicated this to the Nangong family. The head of the Nangong family is rational and won’t read too much into it. However, Nangong Qingle is different. Especially after encountering you, she may perceive Di Qin’s refusal as being influenced by you.”
Nangong Mian interjected with displeasure, “Even without Quanquan, Emperor Qin wouldn’t like her if he doesn’t.”
The high priest continued, “I mentioned that the other members of the Nangong family are sensible, but Nangong Qingle might not be. However, it’s just my speculation. The truth will be revealed after the investigation.”
Nangong Mian, consumed by thoughts about the potential familial connection to the Nangong family, responded and retreated to sit down contemplatively.
As they awaited the investigation results, Nangong Mian was torn between concerns about the instigator and the revelation of his family’s possible connection to the Nangong family.
Half an hour elapsed swiftly, and the man in Tsing Yi returned to the inn.
Seeing his return, Nangong Mian rose impatiently and inquired, “Have you identified the mastermind?”
At Nangong Mian’s prompt, the man in Tsing Yi directed his gaze at Di Qin.
