C129 Brother Night Talk

In a certain hidden courtyard in the Qianzhou Palace, Xu Yinran was strolling leisurely while holding a flower hairpin filled with tenderness.

In the gloomy bamboo forest, he leisurely walked along the cobblestone path and took a few bends. An elegant bamboo house appeared in front of him, and a mysterious figure faintly appeared within it, almost blending with the moonlight