Nan Feng: I Spent Last Night in the Harem Just Chatting. Tang Yuehua: ...Senior, Do You Think I'd Believe That?

The next day, Moonlight Pavilion.

Nan Feng arrived as promised and walked into the main hall.

Perhaps there were no distinguished guests today who required the place to be cleared out, or perhaps Moonlight Pavilion simply was not the sort of place that bustled like a marketplace. The hall looked much the same as it had yesterday. Only a few well-dressed nobles sat murmuring to one another, and hardly anyone moved about.

Nan Feng had barely entered and had not even had time to find a seat when Tang Yuehua, having received the maid's report, personally came down from upstairs to greet him.

She was still dressed in a silver court gown, graceful and dignified, with a smile as warm as a spring breeze on her face. She apologized repeatedly, saying that she had failed to receive him properly yesterday and had neglected such an honored guest. Today, she would certainly entertain him well.

Nan Feng was not one for affected politeness. Since she was willing to host him, he naturally went along with her arrangements and allowed Tang Yuehua to lead him to the finest private room on the top floor.

The moment the door to the private room opened, Nan Feng's nose twitched slightly.

He took a deep breath and caught the refined, calming fragrance of incense.

"Oh, top-shelf stuff."

Nan Feng casually sat down at the tea table, pointed at the exquisite incense burner burning in the corner, and chuckled.

"The formula and quality of this incense are much better than what the ordinary concubines in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace use. But... compared to the specially supplied incense used in the Empress's quarters, it is still just a little lacking."

Tang Yuehua, who had been about to pour him tea, suddenly froze. She looked up at