Before long, Lord Su and SuLang rested in their rooms, going to escort ChenMing and entourage off the next day.
BaiYing was still sitting on the back porch, his gaze far ahead, and looked up occasionally to see the black dark sky, the rain wasn't heavy, but the wind was enough to carry the water to his body and face.
It was raining, at that time, it was bigger than this in the Peony valley when he and the Crown Prince were having a picnic just two of them, accompanied by a few personal maids. And suddenly it rained quite heavily that afternoon.
"Your Majesty, it's raining."
In the middle of the field, the Crown Prince held BaiYing's hand tightly and led him to run together towards a small pavilion not far from the field, even though their whole bodies had to be wet by the sudden heavy rain.
