Li Wenmin did not wait for his cousin's response before taking his leave. He walked past one of the entrances that separated each palaces within the large Imperial grounds. When he turned a corner, he paused and hung around there.
"We're not actually leaving?" Li Xueyue asked in a quiet voice upon seeing Li Wenmin ushering everyone away from the entrance.
Li Wenmin nodded. "We don't need the Duke and Second Prince to see where we're heading to."
"Okay," Li Xueyue said, leaning against the wall with him.
Thinking back to his cousin, Li Wenmin couldn't help but grow curious about the Second Prince's servant. Why was she wearing a veil? There was something so distinctive about her that he couldn't place a finger on. He pondered the Second Prince's words.
Wang Jing was right.
