Why was Rong Heng's attitude towards her today completely different from a few days ago outside the palace?
Where had she offended someone again? Gu Lan thought carefully and felt like she hadn't.
Gu Lan thought of the tiring scene of Rong Heng and Jiu moving house with large bundles.
No, she had to go back.
She paused slightly, moved her wrist gently, then spun her body and seamlessly blended into the shadows of the wall.
Utilizing the shifting light of noon, a figure leaped over. The guards at the palace gates only saw a blur and, looking carefully, didn't see anyone.
After a month of recovery and training, the original owner's physique was no longer what it used to be. Although she couldn't wall-climb yet, blending into the Imperial Palace using stealth methods from assassin training wasn't difficult without encountering masters.
However, while it was easy to get in, Gu Lan overlooked one thing—
This Yan Imperial Palace was just too big.
