Only Chu You was left standing on the last step, watching Chu Yi's slender figure disappear from the curtain in front.
Only when his personal eunuch called him "Your Highness" did Chu You return to his senses. He turned around and continued walking in the direction of the palace door, taking big steps forward.
Chu You didn't say a word. His mind was filled with what Chu Yi had just said. He flipped and turned, thinking carefully and chewing.
The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chu Yi's every word just now had a deeper meaning.
"Rumble!"
A soul-stirring spring thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky. For a moment, the surroundings were illuminated, and it also cast a treacherous shadow on Chu You's handsome and cold face, making his expression abnormally cold.
