This Lord Heir-Son was a simple-minded individual who could easily be deceived and manipulated. Uncle Jiang's questioning was not particularly polite, but Qiao Xuan wasn't offended by it.
She chose not to mention how Lord Heir-Son had lost consciousness when he was injured. With a smile, she explained, "…A few ladies and I came to Fayun Temple to offer incense, but we got separated as we were exploring the temple. Later, a young gentleman informed me that the ladies were enjoying the scenery in the back mountain, so he led me here. However, halfway through, I suddenly realized that he had disappeared. It was at that moment that I discovered Lord Heir-Son lying unconscious in the grass. I had just awakened him when you arrived…"
Uncle Jiang nodded. "I see."
He examined Qiao Xuan and smiled. "Madame Qiao, you seem to come from a prominent family. Why did you venture out without a servant?"
