The next day, at the agreed-upon time with Nan Guili.
Just as they were about to leave, someone from the palace blocked their way.
"Miss Yu, Princess Consort Su! Please hurry and follow this old servant into the palace."
Mr. Wang, sweating profusely, anxiously urged, "The carriage is already waiting outside, His Majesty and the Imperial Noble Consort are waiting for you in the palace."
"What has happened?" Yu Nianzhao furrowed her brow, her eyes flashing, "Has something happened to the Empress?"
Mr. Wang dared not breathe heavily, and with a wry smile, said, "Matters of the royal family, this servant dares not discuss them outside, but your divine insight surely could guess, it's better to hurry into the palace first."
"Understood!"
Seeing Mr. Wang's expression, she knew she'd guessed correctly, and without further thought for Nan Guili, she boarded the carriage and hurried to the palace.
