"Your Highness, you've become so diligent nowadays,"Xue Yao commented as he hurried back to the palace from MingXing Library together with Wen Mingye. It was already twilight and darkness was about to seep in anytime soon. It was also that same time that the military soldiers started patrolling around to ensure people stuck to the allocated curfew. They walked in fear of running into merciless soldiers who might have broken their unruly limbs.
"Uncle Zhuang lives nearby let's crash there for the night,"Wen Mingye said.
"Won't Her Majesty be worried about you?"
"I don't think so."
