Catching sight of her, Zhao Qian immediately went up to her and said courteously, "You're here, Your Highness."
Lu Liangwei nodded and asked with a smile, "Is His Majesty inside?"
Zhao Qian returned the smile. "Yes. I'll go in and inform him first."
At these words, Lu Liangwei stopped in her tracks.
If it were in the past, she would have entered whenever she pleased—she would not have bothered to inform him at all.
However, she knew that times had changed.
She sighed and resigned herself to waiting patiently.
Not long after, Zhao Qian came back out. He felt a little sorry to see her standing there, but there was nothing he could do about it, now that the Emperor had become so temperamental.
"Your Highness, Master asks you to go in." He wiped the sweat from his brow, his tone more deferential than ever.
