It was getting dark. Shao Yanru, with her servant girl Mo Yan, appeared in the darkness of the tall tower in the Imperial Palace.

A heavily disguised person emerged and pointed to a dark corner, saying in a gruff voice, "Secondary Consort, the thing you want is right there!"

"Will there be any mistakes?" Shao Yanru didn't go straight to fetch it. Instead, her eyes fell on the person in the shadows as she asked nervously. She especially came here because this ...