After comforting Nanzhi and arranging study tasks for Zhiyu, Lu Jin'an left Tingquan Small House — Xiao Yinruo directly led him to the outside of Qingmiao Palace with a dazzling light.
Lu Jin'an wasn't in the mood to stroll around Qingmiao Palace; after all, it's not his backyard. It wouldn't be appropriate for a man to wander around a palace full of women.
Standing outside Qingmiao Palace, he glanced inside, feeling that Aunt Ruo might have 'improper thoughts', so he instinctively cast his gaze towards the Palace Master's seat inside.
The white jade seat, though not as spacious as a bed, symbolized the supreme status of Qingmiao Palace. Such an important place would certainly add excitement to a clandestine affair.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiao Yinruo's voice interrupted Lu Jin'an's thoughts, and he smiled, "Nothing."
Aunt Ruo didn't mention it, and he didn't bring it up... mainly because he liked the feeling of being enticed by the elegant and cool Aunt Ruo.
