C674 The Emperors Conspiracy
Qi Yue took a swig of wine and suggested, "We're not short on cash. How about we rent two more rooms?"
Qin Xuan didn't respond; he had already fallen asleep.
At the crack of dawn the next day, Qin Xuan was roused by the sound of chattering outside. Had he slept so little that he was hearing things? It sounded like Qingluo's voice.
He rubbed his eyes and went outside to check
