When Jiang Wang arrived at the Long Life Palace, the guards outside the palace gates were not lacking. Though the people were gone, the tea had not cooled so quickly.
It was said that the Son of Heaven ordered the Long Life Palace to be preserved forever, and here it should remain unchanged...
Waiting outside the palace door was none other than Feng Gu.
It was only a short time since they last met, but the elder with dark eyes looked even older. The sense of danger that once faintly emanated from him had vanished.
His sorrow was hard to hide between his brows, yet his manners were impeccable: "Lord Jiang."
Jiang Wang returned the gesture politely before stating: "Lei told me that the Eleventh Prince left me a gift."
Feng Gu glanced a few times behind him: "Did Lei bring you here?"
Jiang Wang replied nonchalantly: "He was a bit exhausted and went back to rest first."
Feng Gu probably knew of Lei Zhanqian's temperament, just sighed lightly, and said: "Please come this way."
