The room was brightly lit, thoroughly illuminated by lamps.
Shen Hua slept very deeply.
"Marquis, no one has entered or exited your room since the servant cleaned it in the morning. Even the maids sent by Nanny Wang were chased out early."
Ji Xin replied respectfully, genuinely unaware of why Cui Yun, who was about to rest, summoned her for questioning again.
Normally, Cui Yun would have inquired in detail about the incident at Cui Xuan's place in the afternoon, but at this moment, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
"How can there be the smell of alcohol in the room?"
Ji Xin appeared confused for a moment.
"No, there isn't."
"The incense burning in the Marquis's room is calming incense."
She can't smell it?
Cui Yun looked again at Ji Qing, who was clearly also puzzled. But he was sure he wasn't mistaken about the smell.
The young man let out a cold laugh.
"Prepare the horse."
Sanqing Temple.
