Su Xue was in a stupor all night and the next day, she got up holding her head.
How did she return?
What happened later last night?
The Empress Dowager!
Su Xue became fully awake with fright and hurriedly got up to run to Chuzheng's sleeping quarters.
Su Xue pushed the door open and entered; the hall was quiet.
Chuzheng lay on her side, still asleep.
Seeing Chuzheng well and fine, Su Xue sighed in relief. What really happened last night?
She vaguely remembered meeting a few people... then she couldn't recall anything else.
"Su Xue."
"The Empress Dowager." Su Xue snapped back to reality and hurried forward, "You are awake."
Chuzheng sat up and tidied her clothes, "Yes."
"The Empress Dowager, last night..."
"Don't pry."
"..."
Since Chuzheng didn't allow questions, Su Xue dared not ask any further.
She attended to Chuzheng's clothes, but Chuzheng told her to leave first.
Su Xue, puzzled, was preparing to leave when her gaze paused suddenly.
