Chuzheng quietly treaded on the snow, descending from the roof into the courtyard.
At this time, the entire palace was very quiet, with neither palace maids nor eunuchs in sight.
Chuzheng stepped on the stairs and walked to the outside of the palace, where it was quiet, without any audible sound.
No one around?
That can't be right…
She saw Ye Yang enter.
This was the result of her tracking Ye Yang for several days.
Chuzheng circled to the other side, then heard a faint noise, like the suppressed moans of a woman, extremely low.
Chuzheng found a window that wasn't closed properly and took a peek inside.
In the palace, the layers of bed curtains were draped, the light was too dim to see anything inside.
Chuzheng scratched her finger against the edge of the window.
She listened intently.
Inside the palace.
Cheng Xiao's bewitching eyes were like silk, hooking around the man's neck, actively reciprocating.