The moonlight quietly sprinkled over the small courtyard, covering the ground with silvery frost.
After the massage, Jiang Shouzhong did not return to his room to rest but stayed with Dugu Luoxue.
Sitting side by side, their shadows overlapped on the wall bathed in the silver-white moonlight, resembling an ink-painted Danqing, forming a tranquil silhouette scroll.
Jiang Shouzhong pondered the current situation in Qingzhou.
Although he had confirmed that a rebellion was about to occur in Qingzhou, he did not believe that he could stop it alone, especially since he was still a wanted man.
He had done everything he possibly could.
The letter to Lu Renjia was meant for Yuan Anjiang.
And taking the risk to warn the internal guards in advance.
Whether Yuan Anjiang could stop it or whether the palace masters would believe it, he had tried his best.
Jiang Shouzhong started to hesitate about whether to have Jiang Yi take Xia He and Qiuye and leave Qingzhou first.