That night.
The night was hazy, with sparse silver light.
Leng Yu Yan, having disguised herself, applied a fake mustache before heading to the tavern.
The Eastern Palace Guards were strict; it would definitely not be as convenient as it was at the Leng Residence.
If Ye Yiheng labelled her as dishonest, her life wouldn't be guaranteed.
She should take care of business before moving to the Eastern Palace.
Because of the incident with the jade pendant, the tavern's shopkeeper had a particularly deep impression of Leng Yu Yan.
Seeing her today with a fake mustache, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
"Are you here to meet someone, or to dine, young master?"
Since this girl had dressed as a man, he referred to her as "young master."
Leng Yu Yan nodded slightly, "The same as before, I want to see your boss."
"Alright, could the young master please wait in the elegant room? I'll go and report this at once."