"We keep it discreet, we only meet in private..." Gu Changsheng murmured, supporting her body as she rose from her step, though she had drunk several cups of wine, her figure seemed somewhat unstable.
"Mistress!" Xiao Cui wanted to help, but was waved away by her mistress.
"Go, go find her to meet me, I'll wait for her in father's side hall..." Gu Changsheng waved her hand, then staggered towards the palace where her father lived.
The trailing red skirt swept the ground, scattering in pieces, like radiant red flowers blooming under the scorching sun.
The Bell Ancient Music played continuously in the front, while the back hall of the Heavenly Palace was silent, even the patrolling Female Officials, busy in the front, made the rear Gong Que appear deserted.