The door of the study room was tightly shut. When Shen Ninghua stepped in, she instantly felt the gloomy atmosphere inside.

Baili Junyi sat behind the desk expressionlessly, holding a broken writing brush in his hand. When he saw Shen Ninghua enter, his expression became less solemn and he threw the writing brush to the side. "Ninghua, you know what happened?"

"Yes, are you going to see His Majesty?" Shen Ninghua looked at him with a serious ...