Making Friends Through Painting
Translator: chuchutrain Éditeur: celllll
Ling Tian followed the palace maid for a detour, for an estimated three to four miles before he finally saw the copper peacock weather vane of the Eternal Music Palace. A small door was there. Most likely, this was used by the eunuchs and palace maids to enter and exit the palace to attend to their own private matters.
The maid pointed towards a direction after bringing him in, and hurriedly left.
Ling Tian did not bother to be polite, and immediately walked proudly towards the inner courtyard there.
For the first time in his life, Ling Tian turned on his spiritual sense before he even reached his target. He wanted to know if the niece of the Rites Minister was the little princess of the Yu Family. If she was the one, there would be experts secretly guarding her for sure. If he did not spot any arranged experts, then this would mean that the niece was not the princess he was looking for. If that was the case, there was no point in Ling Tian going in.