Zhang Chengyan did not feel tired, even after a long day.
After setting aside the memorials, his thoughts turned to what had happened the previous night. He mulled it over for a while, his expression gradually chilling. He was never one for indulgence; that he had taken Beauty Bai so many times could perhaps be brushed off as her being uniquely different. Yet, his own state of mind had been abnormal—how could he have become so urgent and agitated, to the point of going straight to Yaoguang Palace?
"Wang Decai, is there any of that Pine Nut and Lily Crisp from yesterday left?"
Chapter 29