C248 Mandarin duck and butterfly dream(1)
The palanquin slowly moved through the criss-crossed streets, and the hazy moonlight enveloped the Imperial Palace. Tonight was just as the Star Gazer had said, a night filled with stars.
In the slightly cold night, Xue Ronghua took in a light breath of cool air. Meng Qianzhong, who was sitting in the palanquin in front of his, did not make any sound, and the air was terrifyingly quiet
