"Beauty, I'm here!"
Zhao Yuhu quickly got up to open the door.
However, after the door opened, there was no one outside.
"Could I have heard wrongly?"
Zhao Yuhu closed the door and returned to his bed.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
The knock on the door sounded again. Zhao Yuhu sat up abruptly, his scalp tingling.
It occurred to him that the beauty wouldn't knock.
"Who … who's out there?"
Zhao Yuhu shouted, wanting to intimidate the other party with the domineering aura of an emperor.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
At this moment, another knocking sound suddenly sounded in the empty and quiet bedchamber.
Zhao Yuhu listened carefully. Someone seemed to be knocking on the wall.
However, there was no one else in the chamber except him.
Who the hell was banging on the wall?
"Could it be… a ghost?!"
Zhao Yuhu swallowed hard.
"Your Majesty…"