章 89: Sending Off (II)

After changing her wet clothes, Hui Lan sat by a warmer while drying her damp hair.

By now, she was completely sober and was staring blankly at the red coal inside the warmer.

"Achoo!"

...Sigh, out of all the people in the whole universe, it was him.

...Tch, because of him, she was all wet ah!

Meanwhile, another person who had been drenched in the cold night was also sitting beside a warmer. Winter had not arrived yet, but it was already brought out to use.

"Bixie, there have been no reports of anyone leaving the palace at this hour." Won hurried inside to report.

One of his brows could not help but raise up, "No reports..." Emperor Yang Long leaned back in his seat, "Someone from the palace?"

"Sorry Bixie, the Ke group has also not found anyone suspicious, ahem, especially someone in red…" The last few words were spoken very carefully by Won.