C584 She Missed It Again

"How's it going?" Nangong Han was on the verge of panic with no news at all.

"Hancheng hasn't responded. It seems the Consort hasn't reached Feiyan yet," Wang Xue said, kneeling and clasping her hands in front of Nangong Han, a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Xuanniang had been taken right under her nose by Yem Rufeng, and she felt truly at fault.

"Hmph." Nangong Han slammed the table