Prince Yu Mansion.
In the guest hall, Chu Heng wore a deep blue brocade robe, embroidered with dark gold python patterns at the hem, his hair tied with a jade crown, and around his waist was a gold silk cloud-patterned belt.
At this moment, he was sitting upright, with a solemn expression as he looked at the man and woman sitting opposite him.
The woman wore a bright red martial robe, resembling a burning flame, her hair like black jade, her face like a frost cloud, and her brows exuded an oppressive nobility.
The other man was dressed in an immaculately white long gown, with a handsome face as gentle as jade, and eyes as deep as stars, resembling a charming and refined scholar.
"Yanli, how is it that you returned without saying a word to me?" The white-clad scholar looked at the woman in red and said softly, "If not for our coincidental encounter today, I would still be in the dark."
"Coincidental encounter?"
"Jiang Wangye, do you take me for a fool?"
