Concubine Xu grabbed the little bell impatiently, and saw it twitch twice in the palm of her hand, her excitement causing her to look around.
At that moment, she was inside her tent. One glance swept over the modest decorations and the beige fabric of the tent; there was no sign of a person in black.
She looked down at the little bell in her hand, which twitched again and emitted a clear sound.
Concubine Xu held the little bell tightly and hurriedly ran out.
It was the time when lanterns were lit. The tent was engulfed in darkness, torches were being lit outside, and there was no shortage of Guards on patrol.
Could it be because of the Guards patrolling that the person in black didn't dare to come close?
Thinking of this possibility, Concubine Xu lifted her skirt and walked to the back of the tent.
Behind it was a forest, secluded and sparsely populated.
Concubine Xu hadn't walked far when a hand seized her arm, startling her so that her hair stood on end.
"It's me."