Song Gao, Song Yuan are dead, and the palace attendants and eunuchs who rebelled that day have also perished, leaving almost no one who knows anything. Nanmen Yu put in a lot of effort to uncover so much.
"Your Majesty, now we..."
A trusted aide steps forward, they have lingered in Nanzheng for too long already, if they do not return...
"Let us set off early tomorrow..." Nanmen Yu spoke in a low voice, unable to hear his own, his mind and sight filled only with the memories of Zheng Nianru's various expressions and smiles, even her aloof gaze now seemed so out of reach.
"Yes—!" the guard immediately responded.
Ju Nanyi came early to send off Nanmen Yu, having received Nanmen Yu's farewell letter in the middle of the night, Ju Nanyi wasn't surprised; now that Nanmen Yu believed the investigation results, deeply immersed in his emotions, naturally he wouldn't stay a step longer.
