Yin Weiyin raised her head upon hearing the words, her gaze somewhat ethereal.
She thought to herself, there's no way they're a couple.
With her as the First Lady, how could the East Palace and Chen Yi have a good union?
...…
Walking through these buildings and cottages, the scenery along the way remained beautiful, exuding an unusual serenity and natural ambiance. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and chirping birds, with streams rushing by. In no time, Chen Yi and his companion reached the archway.
Chen Yi observed the route, memorizing every scene here. In his view appeared a hint of white; in the distance, he saw a White Tower.
The White Tower stood opposite the White Jade Pavilion at the edge of the plain, the latter being the so-called Holy Emperor's residence.
Reaching the archway, they saw no other figures.
