Wen Ruoruo stood still, his eyes wandering between the two sides, as if he couldn't decide which way to pursue.
"Mother, everyone is gone. Let's go back to the palace and take a look. Maybe we really saw it wrong." Lan Qiu persisted in persuading her. She now regretted not trying her best to stop Ruoruo from coming out. Seeing how noisy this was,
How could it be such a coincidence that the emperor was also rushing out today and was bumped into by them.
Ruoruo ignored him and said, "Go this way!"
She was pointing to the almost deserted path on the left. The bluestone slabs were mottled and broken into pieces, and she didn't know where it led.
"Mom, this isn't appropriate. There doesn't seem to be anyone there. It's so deserted." Gospel shook his head in disapproval, and the three women went to an inaccessible place. What if something went wrong, it would be terrible.[
The lady next to me is a genuine imperial concubine, and there is no room for any mistakes.
"No, they are just going this way." Ruoruo sniffed, and there was a very light breath floating in the air. It was emanating from the woman. It would be difficult to detect it if you didn't smell it carefully.
.But the fragrance is surprisingly long-lasting, like a pair of invisible hands hooking Ruoruo, letting her know where to go.
If she wants to catch up, she must see what kind of woman can make the cold and indifferent Yan Ying break the precedent. After finally being able to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her, she quickly abandons her and looks for love with another man.
Maybe the scene would be ugly then, but Ruoruo just couldn't restrain such emotions.
There were bumps under her feet, and she almost tripped several times. The man and woman could no longer be seen in front of her. Ruoruo gritted her teeth and persisted, speeding up her pace as much as possible, hoping to catch up. The faint fragrance never dissipated, which proved the path she had chosen.
Nothing wrong.
Finally coming to a dilapidated mansion, Ruoruo stopped and her intuition told her that she had found it.
Her heart was almost at a standstill and her brain was blank. She walked up the steps expressionlessly and raised her bare hands, almost touching the mottled door knocker.