Zhao Yin Ge didn't wait too long before he appeared on the narrow path in the tea garden.
When this fellow approached, Zhu Minglang found that Zhao Yin Ge seemed to have drunk quite a bit of alcohol and was inebriated.
He arrived at the teahouse and started chatting with the little princess who wore a silk cap that partially concealed her face; the curtains of the teahouse were drawn down, with no servants in sight for hundreds of meters around.
In the deep of night, a solitary man and woman in the teahouse of Mount Chayuan—if not for the curtains, Zhu Minglang might even have witnessed a shameless exchange between nobles...
Zhu Huo was indeed clever, using the same trick against the perpetrator. They had encountered an assassination attempt while going to a flower-drinking party, so how could Zhao Yin Ge, a man in his prime, be without such desires?
