The night was still as water; within Prince Qiu Residence, Qi Yu propped her head with one hand, her eyes vacantly staring at the table full of dishes before her.
Seeing that she had not started eating for a long time, Li Bo grew somewhat anxious, "Princess, do the dishes not suit your taste?"
Qi Yu came back to her senses and shook her head at him.
"No, I'm just... waiting for Prince to come back."
Li Bo's expression paused, finding her behavior today a bit strange.
Ever since Li Mingjue returned to the palace to report, his entire being seemed somewhat distracted.
Qi Yu suddenly thought of Song Ling who was staying in the backyard and asked, "Has he been settled in?"
Li Bo nodded and hurriedly replied, "The courtyard was cleaned up in the afternoon, and he... has already moved in."
He really didn't know how to address this strange man.
When Qi Yu brought the man back in the afternoon and mentioned that he would stay at the Prince Residence, it had given him quite a shock.