In the evening, Gu Shengyin was chatting with Yun Qi.
In the palace chamber, Gu Shengyin had already untied her hair, lazily reclining on the couch reading, while Yun Qi sat on a nearby chair soaking his feet.
"I say, Rourou, some books are better read in the daytime, take care not to strain your eyes," Yun Qi said to Gu Shengyin with some helplessness.
Gu Shengyin glanced up at him: "I'm just reading for a little while."
There was no one called to serve in the inner hall, so Yun Qi, the dignified Crown Prince, dried his own feet with a cloth towel before joining Gu Shengyin on the couch.
He pulled Gu Shengyin into his embrace, and the two of them looked at the travelogue in Gu Shengyin's hands together.
"By the way, I met Consort Duan today," Gu Shengyin suddenly turned her head and said.
Yun Qi was taken aback by the unfamiliar name: "Consort Duan?"
Seeing him like this, Gu Shengyin knew that he probably had no idea who Consort Duan was.
