"Cough." Liang Qu coughed, having merely rinsed himself before arriving; alas, Eying's influence was too strong. He pretended not to notice and glanced at the pottery jar handed to him, seeing six strands of Xuanhuang Qi, "Three strands?"
"Hmm, one to the East Sea, one to Tusi Valley, one to the Golden Palace." Lan Jicai thought he might have overthought it, pulling out a map to illustrate.
"Got it, is the timing set? Any auspicious hour for good luck?"
"Tomorrow morning at 5:00 AM." Lan Jicai smiled.
"Sounds good."
Liang Qu grinned, then stepped onto the window, jumping into the Accumulated Water Pond!
Splash!
Lightning flashed within the dark clouds, illuminating the heavens and earth.
Her fair feet tread on the soft wool, as Long Eying, wrapped in her robes, walked to the window and saw the splashing water.
