Shi Yu returned to his sleeping chamber. In it, a woman dressed in an imperial robe sat there waiting. She appeared no older than 28 and was incredibly pretty. Her eyes were bright and she wore a smile on her beautiful face.
When she saw Shi Yu enter, she bowed and walked forward. "Your Majesty, you have overworked yourself in the past few days. Please take care."
Shi Yu shook his head slowly and did not reply to the woman’s advice. He sat down and looked quietly at the roof, as if his gaze could pierce through the void. After a while, he asked suddenly, "Nuan Nuan, do you remember the Battle of Xiling City five years ago? When the leader of the Celestial Sect first arrived in Xiling City, I welcomed him with a banquet."
Consort Nuan nodded her head and said, "Yes, I remember."
Shi Yu said, "After the banquet, do you remember what did I talk to you about?"
