The living room was dark.

Su Wanwan sat quietly in the shadows, motionless.

It resembles a sculpture.

He Ying's heart leaped into her throat. She frowned and cautiously called out, "Your Majesty, has someone been gossiping about you?"

Su Wanwan then moved slightly: "What is it?"

He Ying hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth:

"When I went to look for her, I saw that lady-in-waiting enter the Qianqing Palace, and I heard that she hasn't come out yet."

Su Wanwan remained silent, only asking:

"Any news from Guard Xiao's side?"

He Ying shook her head: "There is no news yet. I will let you know as soon as I have any news."

Su Wanwan looked at He Ying with a serious expression:

"Keep an eye on things over there from now on, so that our people are caught off guard."

He Ying opened her eyes wide, somewhat surprised, but still nodded earnestly: "Yes, this servant understands."

"What should I be aware of?" Lu Xingjian's cool and aloof voice came from the doorway.

The master and servant looked over together and saw Lu Xingjian standing at the door, not knowing how long he had been standing there.

He Ying quickly bowed and went to light the lamp.

Su Wanwan noticed that Lu Xingjian had changed into a jade-colored casual outfit.

Her hair was only half tied up, so she must have showered.

For some reason, she remembered what He Ying had said: Ma Ji had stayed in the Qianqing Palace for a long time.

Su Wanwan took a deep breath, suppressing her suspicion, and simply said:

"Keep an eye on Guard Xiao's side."

Lu Xingjian's aura gradually cooled down as he slowly walked to the Luohan bed and sat down.

His gaze fell on her face, his cold eyes carrying a strong sense of pressure.