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Unbeknownst to Mu Changqing, for the next few days, Ye Qingge did not come to Cold Jade Garden. Moreover, it wasn't just Ye Qingge who was absent; the entire Cold Jade Garden felt quite desolate. Apart from her and Su Yi, no one else came by.
Mu Changqing also stopped staying at Cold Jade Garden, making it seem as if the place was cut off from the world, with not a single sound. This continued for a whole month.
One afternoon, after sending Su Yi off to rest, Yin Luo arrived at the Study Room to continue with the unfinished tasks from these past days.
The Study Room was separated from her bedroom; since the room was large, creating a separate Study Room was not a problem. Usually, she would read and do other activities directly in the Study Room.
During this time, she had received a letter from the Emperor of the Moon Cherry Dynasty, Nie Yuanzong, sent by someone on his behalf. Since her physical form had changed, Yin Luo was afraid that writing might reveal her identity, so she did not reply but verbally informed them that she was doing well.
The brush was difficult to use, so she fashioned a simple pen from a goose feather and delicately sketched on white paper.
This was something she had to do every day for a month. Due to the precision of the data involved, she had to constantly experiment with each piece of information until it was confirmed.
Now, as she was nearing completion, she became increasingly cautious.
Suddenly, a noise startled Yin Luo. Instinctively, she raised the paper to shield her eyes and stood up, walking toward the window.
The sound had clearly come from the window.
She pushed open the window and looked around, immediately spotting her target.
Mu Fengyan was hanging from a tree on the outer wall of the courtyard, unable to come down. He kept breaking off small branches and throwing them at her window. When he saw her open the window, he was overjoyed but didn't dare to speak loudly. Instead, he waved his arms and danced around in the tree, beckoning Yin Luo over, looking quite comical.
Yin Luo rarely showed a hint of a smile, closed the window, and walked directly outside.
The crisp sound of metal hitting the ground rang out with a "ding." Yin Luo paused, looked down, and after a moment's thought, she pulled a hairpin from her head and inserted it into the lock of the iron chain. With a "clink," the entire chain fell to the ground; it had been unlocked.
Yin Luo then stuffed the iron chain into a drawer before stepping out.
“Luoluo, hurry up! If my brother finds out, I'm done for!” Mu Fengyan exclaimed joyfully when he saw Yin Luo approaching.
Yin Luo crossed her arms and stood under the tree looking at him. “Your Majesty, it seems you’ve become addicted to climbing walls!”
“Isn’t it all to see you?” He glanced back at the height he was at, clearly realizing it was too high. He tightened his grip on the large tree in front of him and said to Yin Luo below, “Hurry up! It’ll be terrible if the guards find out!”
Yin Luo raised an eyebrow, took off her cloak again, and tossed it directly around the trunk of the tree beside him. She then looked at him and said, “You can climb down by yourself.”
After saying that, she turned to walk back inside. Mu Fengyan let out a startled cry but was afraid of being heard. He could only grit his teeth, hold onto the cloak tightly, and lower himself down from above.
“Luoluo, I say you’re not much of a friend! Do you know how much effort I put in just to see you? I’ve run to the Jin Wangfu no less than five times! Luckily this time that annoying woman was bothering my brother; otherwise, who knows when I’d get to see you again!”
While pouring tea, Yin Luo looked at him and said, “Don’t worry; I’m doing well now. At least for the time being, I’m safe. Since you are an emperor, you should act like one. Stop running around for these trivial matters.”
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