Sang Yan was pulled back to the State Mansion by He Ying.
Tomorrow, they would set off to return to the Capital City.
Pei Muyang called his servants to pack and get everything in order.
Having just finished inventorying, he saw He Ying return with Sang Yan from outside.
The master in front wore a dark expression.
The master following behind had a listless face, obediently entering the room.
"Slam!"
The door was shut firmly.
What had just happened?
Pei Muyang pricked up his ears, waiting outside, afraid the two masters were in some sort of disagreement.
Everyone knew if the Empress wasn't happy, neither was the Emperor, and if the Emperor wasn't happy, they, the servants, would bear the brunt of it.
Pei Muyang touched his neck, sighing softly: He was so worried about the couple's relationship!
Inside the room
He Ying frowned deeply, not at all pleased as he reached out to Sang Yan, "Give it to me."
Sang Yan was also displeased, "I won't."
