Fourth Master heard that the Empress Dowager was willing to go, yet he remained unchanged.
Ye Zao watched coldly, truly feeling that Fourth Master had changed.
This time, the Empress Dowager had truly stabbed at Fourth Master's heart. Was it really necessary?
Fourth Master was rather intense during the night, so in the morning, no matter what, Ye Zao couldn't get up.
Fourth Master had no choice but to carry her onto the carriage.
Fortunately, the carriage was already prepared.
The group trotted towards The Old Summer Palace.
Soon they arrived at the garden, and Ye Zao was still sleeping. It was Shan Hu who called her: "Master, it's time to get up, we've arrived."
"Hmm? Oh." Ye Zao opened her eyes drowsily, not realizing where she was.
"Master?" Shan Hu smiled, handing her a handkerchief: "Wipe your face?"
"Mm." Ye Zao lifted her head and let her wipe it.
Only then did she become fully awake: "Where's Deng Deng?"
