Shen Changqing didn't take him anywhere, instead going straight back to the Hidden Heart Pavilion and then heading to the Internal Affairs Hall.
At the entrance, a person lay on a chair with a scroll covering their face, snoring like thunder. Shen Changqing was somewhat speechless about this. He found that the people of the Hidden Heart Pavilion were especially fond of taking chairs outside to sleep. It was, indeed, very comfortable, a point Shen Changqing couldn't deny.
"AHEM!"
Shen Changqing coughed lightly twice. The thunderous snoring suddenly stopped. The person stretched out a hand, removed the scroll, and revealed a handsome face.
