Upon hearing the words "Regent's Palace," the shopkeeper's slightly dazed mind instantly cleared. After a moment's hesitation, he quickly refused the money Wang Simeng offered.

"Don't worry, young lady," the innkeeper said. "I will definitely give him the letter when he arrives. I will also have someone guard your room and not let anyone in."

This girl knows people from the Regent's Palace; she's definitely not ordinary. She must be an important person. I must make sure I do this well. The shopkeeper thought to himself.

Seeing this, Wang Simeng took advantage of the shopkeeper's inattention and placed five taels of silver on the counter. She smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then she walked towards the door.

Because there was no curfew on the night of the Lantern Festival, and the city gates were open, Wang Simeng was able to leave the city without incident.

He walked to a secluded spot, took out the Golden Bell Cloud Flying Vehicle, sat on it, glanced at the capital city again, and then quickly flew towards Qingshan City.

Two hours later, Wang Simeng arrived at Qingshan City in her cloud-shaped flying vehicle. From above, Qingshan City appeared peaceful and serene.

Wang Simeng quietly returned to her house without being discovered by anyone inside.

The next morning, Shuang'er and Cui'er went to Wang Simeng's room to clean as usual. Suddenly seeing Wang Simeng sleeping on the bed, they both exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah! Miss."

Then, realizing their young mistress was asleep, they quickly covered their mouths. Shuang'er and Cui'er exchanged a glance, intending to quietly slip away.

Wang Simeng was still half asleep when she heard Shuang'er and Cui'er's exclamations. She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed them, and asked in a sleepy, childlike voice, "What's wrong? What happened?"