Zu An was surprised, but he didn’t reveal anything on the surface. “Golden Token Eleven had some conflict with Murong Luo by the Chongwen Gate. Chu Chuyan was there at the time too, so I learned all of this from her. Why would the crown princess think such a strange thing?”

The crown princess’ face heated up. She didn’t know why she would suddenly blurt that out either. She always felt a strange sense of familiarity whenever she met Golden Token Eleven. Occasionally, she would even think of the time Zu An had hugged her when they met.

She had even vaguely hoped that Zu An, the one she’d shared such close physical intimacy with, was the same person as Sir Eleven. That way, she wouldn’t have to worry about too many things. But she couldn’t really sort out those thoughts right now. She had just suddenly voiced her suspicion impulsively in the moment.

She was incredibly embarrassed. What the heck is going on with me? Why would I associate this perverted guy...