When Yu Niaoniao woke up, she realized that she was lying on a large carved bed. There was soft bedding under her, and she could smell a faint fragrance.
She placed one hand on the bed and slowly sat up. Then she raised her hand to the back of her neck.
After a brief blankness in her mind, she gradually remembered what had happened before she fainted.
She immediately became nervous. Princess Ni Yang already knew that she had entered the secret passage. Would she be silenced?
Yu Niaoniao looked around warily. This was an exquisitely decorated boudoir. The candles on the table were burning quietly. The incense burner was still emitting faint green smoke. There was a thick wool carpet on the ground.
The room was empty except for her.
Where was she?
