The heavy rains were still beating down on the buildings in the Royal Palace, and the hearts of the people in it. It was silent in Guangxin Palace, or maybe it was silent. The vicious words of the brother and sister were hidden by the sound of rain and thunder. Not a peep traveled outside the Palace.
Even so, there was still not a single person outside Guangxin Palace. Even old Eunuch Hong was not there. Everyone kept their distance. As long as they did so, they would be keeping their distance from death.
Eunuch Yao was still outside Eastern Palace, but his thoughts had long turned to Guangxin Palace. His hands and feet were cold, and his heart was dark. He didn't know what was happening in that Palace. Although he knew he shouldn't think of that scenario, he still couldn't help but do so.
