Brazen Demon, I Want You to Reveal Your True Form!

Capital, Eastern Palace Royal Heir Residence.

Zhen'er, observing the departing guests, mused to herself, I should probably leave too. I wonder if His Highness has noticed Noble Consort Wan's absence? Should I remind him?

As a consort and Zhu Youji's mother, Zhen'er could not reside at the Eastern Palace of the Royal Heir. Such an arrangement would be highly inappropriate. She had to return to her own Ice-containing Hall. Given that Zhu Youji was likely occupied with his wedding night, she planned to find a way to remind him tomorrow during the morning greetings.

With these thoughts, Zhen'er rose, assuming her regal demeanor, and elegantly commanded, "Attendants, I'm feeling weary. Prepare my carriage to return to the palace."

"Yes, Your Ladyship," a maid quickly assisted Zhen'er into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Zhen'er lounged against the soft cushions, murmuring, "Ah, how boring!"