Cheng Yu's eyes darkened: "Your Highness—"
He couldn't control his thoughts; he even knew the earth-shattering secret that Young Master Gu was a woman, and the Princess's ambition for that position. He had even been forced to listen when he wanted to leave, so why tell him to go now? What secret could he possibly not hear?
He had already let loose, might as well destroy it all; couldn't they just let him listen and then silence him all at once? His curiosity, if not satisfied, would keep him awake at night!
Moreover, Young Master Gu was highly skilled in martial arts; what if she intended harm to the Princess?
Cheng Yu's footsteps didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Miaoyan, with an emerald green like a forest swirling in his dark eyes.
"Go out." Rong Miaoyan's voice was calm, her authority innate, with not a hint of hesitation.
