This was an invitation letter, urging Shen Wei to secretly leave the palace tonight.
After just one glance, Shen Wei tossed both the letter and the dart into a gilded bronze brazier, watching them burn to ashes.
First, she wasn't sure if this was truly Li Yuanli's handwriting—it could very well be a trap set by Li Yuanjing to test her loyalty.
Second, even if the letter had been written by Li Yuanli himself, Shen Wei would never abandon the life she had painstakingly built over the years to elope with a stranger.
She couldn't fathom why Li Yuanli had taken such an interest in her.
The man had appeared out of nowhere, bringing her endless trouble.
Once the letter was reduced to ashes, Shen Wei summoned Cai Lian, the palace maid on duty, and ordered her to reinforce the night guards at Yongning Palace. A dart striking the bed curtains of a noble consort in the dead of night was a clear sign that security needed tightening.
