"What was true then might not be true now." Chu Yi's expression and tone were as gentle as usual, like the wind and the moon. "Lord Xia, what do you think?"
Xia Houqing's bewitching phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as a demonic glint shot out from them.
Clap! Clap!
Xia Houqing suddenly started clapping lightly as an enchanting smile appeared on his face.
That's right. What was true then might not be true now.
Chu Yi could be that sickly Young Master Yi who has been lying low in the State of Yue for eight years.
Chu Yi could also casually encourage him to support the 15th son of the Emperor to ascend the throne and threaten the Emperor to order the vassals.
Of course, Chu Yi could also be ambitious and try to take over the State of Yue.
"Lord Xia." Chu Yi calmly played with the wine glass in his hand and said calmly, "You don't want to have the world, but I do."
