Consort Jing still lay sleeping in the bed, and Ji Ruyan glanced at her, seeing that all was well, before leaving the basement.
When she returned to the Feiliu Pavilion, Prince Yan was nowhere to be seen, instead, Crown Prince Fu Yuesheng was pacing back and forth in her room like an ant on a hot pan.
"Ruyan, the Lady of Marquis Zhenbei Mansion has sent an invitation, asking you to attend the Marquis of Zhennan's fiftieth birthday celebration," he said.
Ji Ruyan seemed puzzled, "Marquis Zhenbei Mansion?"
Seeing her clueless look, Crown Prince Fu Yuesheng rolled his eyes to heaven, "You don't remember?"
"Honestly, no."
