C177 Pretending to be a Guard

The Duke, leaving the palace, faced none of the obstacles a maid might encounter. Even if he carried a secret letter of witchcraft, no one would dare stop him now. His carriage thundered forward.

In a room filled with sandalwood and draped in blue curtains, a tall, slender man in traditional attire stood with his hands behind his back. This was Yinn Luowu.

"The inevitable has finally arrived