Afterwards, it was a few days of calm, until one day, when Hong Liu'er returned from outside and handed the newly received letter to Prince Lan, who was still hosting guests in the inner residence. At that moment, Zhu Yu also arrived with Lu Qing and others, holding a delicate little wooden box in her hands.
Prince Lan was initially reading the letter with some disinterest in its contents, but as soon as he saw Zhu Yu approaching with the box, his spirits lifted.
"Your Highness!" Zhu Yu walked to the front of the hall, bowed respectfully, and held the wooden box above her head, "The truth-revealing pill you asked me to make is ready."
"Oh?" Prince Lan's eyes lit up, and he motioned to her with a wave, "Bring it to my desk."
Zhu Yu quickly stepped forward, stood firm before Prince Lan's desk, and, with a solemn air, shook her sleeves and gently placed the wooden box on the table, as if presenting a rare treasure.
