A sound like a bird's whistle rang out.
Ruru sat inside the room, absentmindedly adding touches to her messy embroidery, vaguely hearing strange sounds from outside.
She listened carefully for a moment, and her expression suddenly changed. Hmm, wasn't this the secret signal she and the Fourth Prince used to use?
Does he still want her to come out?
Ruru's face turned cold. Does he really not understand how many pairs of eyes there are watching in Yuexiu Palace?
She definitely didn't want to get a reputation for having private interactions with the Fourth Prince.
The whistle grew closer, sounding as if it were coming from the wall outside her window, and with each whistle, it became more urgent.
The more Ruru listened, the more annoyed she became. She put down her embroidery hoop, went out to the courtyard, and approached the wall, addressing it angrily: "What stupid bird is making such a racket? If you dare make another sound, I'll make sure to silence you!"
