Xi Huamei stood at the back window on the third floor, looking outside. The people huddled together in the courtyard seemed to be discussing something. She could see them moving but couldn't hear them, so the scene was both still and strangely surreal.
Xi Huamei's eyebrows were beautiful; even a man like him had once said that her eyebrows were breathtakingly beautiful. But now, those two beautiful eyebrows were almost intertwined.
This backyard of Hongxiuzhao might soon become the eye of the storm in Chang'an, even the entire Sui Empire, because lying on the bed in that courtyard was a madman who had single-handedly killed his way through the Sui Ministry of War.
In any case, His Majesty the Emperor of Sui could not tolerate this.
"Little Dingdian, go and fetch Fang Jie."
She turned
