C272 Misty Rain Lane Watch the Wind and Rain(4)

The tea in the cup had grown slightly cool. Marquis Jiang Zuolin, typically a seeker of pleasure, now sported a rare, icy look in his enticing peach blossom eyes, as cold as if he were practicing the Bright Moon Fairy Scripture.

"Chang'an," he murmured, unable to soothe the unease in his heart.

Being scions of noble families native to Chang'an City