Great Ming, Capital City.
Yunluo rested her chin in both hands, looking thoroughly glum.
She had heard that her master had done many great things lately, shaking the world, but why wouldn't he come to see her?
Her master was also the Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming. Didn't he care about matters at court?
Her martial arts had also hit a bottleneck recently. She hadn't made any noticeable progress in a long time.
Her master had even said he would take her out to roam the Jianghu. Staying cooped up in the Imperial Palace every day was boring her to death.
Although her imperial brother no longer mentioned marrying her off, and neither did the Empress Dowager, why wouldn't they say anything about letting her leave the palace and establish her own residence?
Princesses her age had long since left the palace and established residences.
Even if she only held the title of Commandery Princess, surely she ought to be allowed out of the palace by now?
But her imperial brother seemed to have no time for her lately. He had even neglected state affairs considerably, going to Consort Yan's quarters every day.
That was because the imperial physician had also said that Consort Yan was carrying a boy. Great Ming would soon have a Crown Prince.
"I want a child too, but with things like this between Master and me, how am I supposed to bring it up?"
A familiar voice rang out beside her ear. "What can't you tell your master?"
Yunluo looked up, her face filled with delighted surprise. "Master, you're back!"
Like a young swallow flying into an embrace, she threw herself into Lin Lang's arms.
"I'm the Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming. Isn't it only right for me to return? Who upset you? I'll go