Upon hearing the mention of Jiangdu Palace, Eunuch Yu's grip on the horsetail whisk tightened.
But Yu Wenquan himself paused, waved his hand after a moment of silence, and said, "It's nothing, you may leave. I want to rest."
"Yes."
Eunuch Yu turned to extinguish the last candle stand. As the entire Liangyi Hall plunged into darkness, he slowly exited the hall. The moment he shut the hall door, he let out a long sigh, feeling his back damp and cold with sweat.
In fact, when that dancer named Sun Xianyue appeared during the night banquet at Bai Fu Hall, he had already broken out in a cold sweat.
Because her dance moves were too much like those of Chu Yang!
