Yaohua Palace.
Xiao Chengxuan gave up on seeking an audience with the Empress. After lingering in Yaohua Palace for a while longer, he rose to leave. His expression was grim and solemn on the way, and he didn't say a word.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps in the distance. He looked closely and was instantly stunned.
The man was dressed in snow-white robes, his figure tall and straight, his bearing noble and distinguished. Who else could it be but Shen Yanchuan?!
In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Chengxuan's mind.
'Didn't Shen Yanchuan go see Ye Chutang off? Why is he here?'
'Even if he'd already taken her home, he should be with the Han Family's father and son right now—'
Shen Yanchuan didn't seem to notice him and walked straight toward the Imperial Study Room.
"Your Highness, is something wrong?"
The little eunuch leading the way saw Xiao Chengxuan stop and asked cautiously.
