The Ninth Prince finally crawled into Chaohua Palace.
Chaohua Palace was empty, but it was cleaned thoroughly, with only a few dry leaves scattered on the ground.
Young Master Su scanned the room with his eyes, and the Ninth Prince said, "See, there's nothing special here, but you didn't believe me."
"Shh," Young Master Su gestured for silence.
The Ninth Prince immediately stopped talking.
Young Master Shen perked up his ears, not hearing anything, he looked at Young Master Su and asked, "Did you hear something?"
"No, I didn't hear anything," Young Master Su whispered.
"..."
The Ninth Prince really wanted to punch him.
Not hearing anything yet demanding silence, it startled him.
Young Master Su wasn't afraid of being beaten by the Emperor, but the Ninth Prince was.
His father had just started treating him better, and he was afraid of disappointing the Emperor, worried things might revert to how they were before.
Young Master Su opened his palm.
