At this moment, a voice of inquiry came from the entrance.
"Excuse me, young master, are you still inside? Our master requests your presence."
Yuan Zhen collected his thoughts and whispered, "Wait for me here, I'll be right back."
He then adjusted his clothes and left the room.
The palace attendant led Yuan Zhen through a pebble path, heading deep into the mansion.
Yuan Zhen discreetly observed his surroundings. Appearing calm, he smiled and asked, "Which master of yours can enter this deep into the Imperial Mansion?"
The palace attendant turned his head, smiling respectfully, "You'll find out when we arrive, young master."
A flash of coldness passed through Yuan Zhen's eyes.
Could it be that this person refuses to reveal their identity because they have ill intentions and it's a trap?
Yuan Zhen reached for the soft sword inside his sleeve.
This was his usual weapon.
The palace attendant led him into a secluded courtyard.
