The Hidden Guard mounted his horse and galloped back to the Capital.
By the time he returned to the Prince Mansion, the sky was painted with brilliant sunset hues.
He climbed over the wall to enter the Agarwood Pavilion.
Hmm.
Today's Agarwood Pavilion was so quiet it felt scary.
Not only was the silence terrifying, but the creaking of the bed boards was also shockingly loud.
The Hidden Guard blushed furiously.
These maids were sensible enough not to stay in the courtyard eavesdropping.
The Hidden Guard walked a distance away and then noticed the commotion outside the courtyard.
He started walking toward it.
From afar, he saw Xingxing standing at the main gate, presenting a stance of blocking an army single-handedly.
A bunch of maids and elderly women stood at the entrance.
The Hidden Guard, "..."
"What's going on?" the Hidden Guard asked.
