The sunset was like a rosiness, enveloping the solemn military camp. The orange shadows fell on Rong Shuo's face, merging with the crimson in his eyes.
In the distance, the sound of soldiers training was uplifting, filled with vigor, while the Prince Rui, who was usually steady and reserved in their eyes, appeared helpless and lonely at this moment.
After hearing Gu Lan ask Rong Shuo that question, Rong Heng's expression did not change at all; in fact, he even smiled faintly:
"Gu Lan, if you want to know about this matter, just ask me directly."
Rong Shuo suddenly snapped back to his senses, a deep pain flashing in his eyes.
He knew, Rong Heng was letting Gu Lan ask him because he feared he would recall the matters regarding Rong Luo and preferred to throw the bloody past out himself.
When Rong Shuo first heard the news of Rong Luo's death, he rushed to the Imperial Court to question Rong Heng. However, after seeing Wu, he soon regretted it and lost the reason to question.
