Wang Xu went to see Cui Yun again.
Ji Qing stepped forward to report: "My lord, as per your instructions, the night prowler from the escort service has been sent to the government office."
As the girl's silhouette vanished from sight, Cui Yun's expression faded, his response cool and detached.
"Hmm."
Once back in her room, Shen Hua couldn't help but let the corners of her mouth curl upwards. She even gave an uncontrollable little hop.
Fearing being seen, Shen Hua quickly raised her hand to straighten her mouth back into a line.
The candlelight inside the room was burning brightly.
After the dinner was over, Yicui began clearing away the bowls and dishes.
"Madame, regarding the Marquis—"
She had just started to speak.
Shen Hua's eyes shone clearly and brightly: "What did you say?"
Yicui fell silent.
"The servant will fetch some hot water. Madame, you have been traveling a long way. You should bathe and rest early, as tomorrow you need to rise early."
