Stepping into a secondary palace hall, one was met with the sight of a faint candle flame flickering within the vast, empty space.
Wen Shiqing approached the couch where Prince Jiu lay, treading lightly. She called out softly, "Your Highness?"
Shen Heting had been hurried away earlier after hearing a commotion in the front courtyard. Once there, he had been waylaid by guests and kept busy with an endless stream of toasts. Before he could make his escape, Qingli had appeared out of nowhere, clutching a pot of strong liquor. Her eyes had crinkled into slits as she grinned, "Imperial Uncle, this is the good stuff—Immortal's Intoxication. Drink this, and I guarantee you'll see the person you’ve been longing for."
Chapter 69