Li Ange looked at Gu Yunqing for a while and continued, “Yunqing, we two can’t guess the matter of the Peony Pavilion here. Since Tingyulou has sent someone to investigate, let’s wait for the news here.”
Gu Yunqing nodded, Li Ange stood up and looked at Gu Yunqing and said softly, “It’s getting late, you can rest quickly.”
Gu Yunqing nodded, and after saying that, Li Ange returned to his room, while Gu Yunqing sat alone in the room and thought for a long time, but still had no idea.
Early the next morning, a scream came from Shen Jiao’s room. Gu Yunqing sat up from the bed and put on his clothes randomly and went to Shen Jiao’s room. Not only Yunqing, but also Li Ange and Jing Ming.
“Auntie, what’s wrong?” Gu Yunqing pushed open the door and rushed in. Shen Jiao was sitting at the table holding a letter in her hand, looking incredible.
“Yunqing, the people from the Peony Pavilion are gone.”
Shen Jiao handed the letter in her hand to Gu Yunqing, and Gu Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief.
“Auntie, as long as you’re fine.” Gu Yunqing looked at Shen Jiao with relief and said softly.
Shen Jiao nodded, pointed to the paper in Gu Yunqing’s hand and said, “Yunqing, look, the people from the Peony Pavilion have left the capital.”
Gu Yunqing turned his head and looked at Li Ange standing at the door. Li Ange glanced at Jing Ming, who was standing not far away, smiled and said softly, “Since it’s okay now, let’s go.”
Jing Ming didn’t know what Gu Yunqing and Shen Jiao were talking about, but when he saw that Shen Jiao was fine, he nodded and left.
After Jing Ming left, Li Ange walked into the room and looked at Shen Jiao and asked softly, “What’s wrong, Aunt Shen?”