C775 Inevitable
When Feng Ningyan returned to the side hall, he saw that it was already late. Usually, Shen Lingjue would be leaving the court soon, so he asked the palace maids to prepare breakfast.
Lan Zhu supported Feng Ningyan as they sat on the soft couch by the side of the side hall, watching the people of the palace decorating the tableware.
Just now, Lan Zhu was filled with doubts