Yun Village.
Ao Qi had been absent for a while, and the servants had been as relaxed as during the New Year...
Now that he was back, from top to bottom it was as though mice had seen a cat, no one dared to breathe out loud, they all served him trembling with fear...
Sharp-eyed people could see that when the master returned from Changmen yesterday, he had been in a fairly good mood, but after last night, he seemed like a completely different person, scolding people early in the morning as if he were a debt collector.
His attendants all asked each other in whispers.
"What's wrong with the Princely Heir?"
No one knew.
Their guesses were just that, secret speculations.
"Did he not sleep well last night?"
Someone asked this as they approached Xiang Zhong.
Xiang Zhong merely smiled awkwardly, professing ignorance.
In truth, even Chunyu Yan didn't know why.
What did other people's amorous nights have to do with him?