As long as Xie Yunzhen doesn't go mad, Ji Mingzhu still has confidence in his handling of things.
She lay back on the bed, facing the direction of the door.
Various thoughts flashed through her mind.
All of them were about the schemes the Imperial Concubine might use against her.
Thinking too much was useless; it was better to wait for news from Xie Yunzhen.
She tossed the chaotic thoughts aside.
While closing her eyes to rest, she waited for Xie Yunzhen to return.
With the faint sound of the candle burning, drowsiness crept in, and she unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up the next day, the spot beside her was still empty.
Ji Mingzhu reached out and touched it; it was cold.
Xie Yunzhen hadn't returned in the second half of the night...
The person who was still drowsy suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.
With Xie Yunzhen's skills, he shouldn't have spent the whole night without extracting the desired information.
