The lotus stream was luxury for the Palace males.
They came here for swimming and for open shower.
Henan was not aware of this.
Someone sent her the address and she walked toward the rough direction.
She did not forget to take her dagger with her.
Who could it be to know her identity?
Whoever he was must not be spared either the plan of escape would shatter greatly.
Her neck was aching due to tiredness and dizziness.
She was out of the all courts of the Palace, in a different direction.
The shining water was flowing with a peaceful pace.
'Should I go back? What if it is only a trap?'
"Miss Henan you are really sharp," she heard a confident voice.
That means someone really know her?
"You know how to pretend excellently, no one can even dream that this innocent looking girl is a silent killer," she looked around but there was no one.
"Who are you?" She asked in hoarse voice.
