Once the guard captain left, the old servant started busying himself with cleaning, quickly arriving on the upper floor. He tapped his waist and murmured to himself, "This is killing me, don't make me do this kind of thing next time. I'm too old for this, really can't take it."
That's right, the speaker was none other than Gao Zhou. After all the planning from everyone, the old servant of Penglai Pavilion had been captured and replaced by Gao Zhou in disguise.
Moreover, they had confirmed that Princess Fu'an and her entourage were indeed coming to Penglai Pavilion.
Bai Ruozhu and her team didn't dare to lurk too close, so they chose a nearby mountaintop, hiding on the mountain, overlooking the situation below.
By noon, Princess Fu'an's convoy appeared in grand fashion, quickly entering the manor.
"Their people aren't many, just about fifty or so guards," Jianqi said, his tone carrying a sense of relieved breath.
