C200 And You Know It's Getting Late

When they had left, the bedchamber had been brightly lit. Now that they had returned, all that was left was a faint glimmer of light. They could barely see the various obstructions and decorations in the bedchamber.

Yang Xuanyin frowned in confusion, but he was too lazy to go back and ask the palace staff who were standing at the door what had happened inside