Inside the Feng Hall, the decor was exquisite, every flower, grass, and piece of wood being extremely valuable, as was every piece of furniture in the room.
Upon entering the inner hall, Su Rong looked around and asked Yuewan, who had followed her in, "Who arranged all this? It's quite similar to the Nuanxiang Pavilion where my mother used to live."
Yuewan chuckled, "It was His Majesty. I don't know where he got the blueprint of the Nuanxiang Pavilion, and as for the furnishings, he asked me, I have some impressions, so I described them to His Majesty. A while ago, when the situation at Heiya Pass was critical and it was said that you were in great danger confronting the Crown Prince of Dawei, His Majesty and we all couldn't sleep, so we spent the night planning this place."
Su Rong nodded, "The Nuanxiang Pavilion was burned down by me a long time ago. No matter how similar the setup is, it's not the same."