Prince Ning was still wearing the same clothes he wore yesterday, and his complexion and spirits looked much better than yesterday.
He looked at the dark circles under Song Zhu's eyes and his unhappy look, and reached out to touch Song Zhu's forehead.
"Zhu'er, what's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Song Zhu's throat felt a little sore. "Thank you for your concern, father. Maybe my son is just too particular about his bed. I didn't sleep well last night."
"You've been away for a while, so it's normal for you to be attached to your bed. Just get a good rest tonight. Are you going out?"
Song Zhu nodded, "Son, go out for a walk."
"Well, go ahead and be careful on the road."
Prince Ning patted Song Zhu on the shoulder and went into the mansion.
Song Zhu pursed her lips, turned her head to look at her father's figure, and left towards the outer city.
Arriving at the gate of Bolefang again, Song Zhu turned around and walked into the nearby alley.
Following his memory from last night, he turned left and right and arrived at a big gate.
Here... is where my father's concubine lives.
Song Zhu took a deep breath and walked forward to knock on the door.
"Here I come."
A woman's soft voice sounded outside the door.
Then the door opened, and a beautiful woman who looked virtuous and harmless came into view.
"Sir, who are you looking for?"
Chen Chan'er had never seen her "husband's" eldest son.
"My father is Prince Ning."
Song Zhu whispered these words, causing Chen Chan'er's pupils to tremble instantly, and she wanted to close the door and go in panic.
But Song Zhu put his hand against the door.
"I know you are my father's concubine. I came to see you because I want to ask you something."
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