C872 Treatment

"Xuanzhang, what exactly are you hiding?" Cui Zuoyu's expression darkened slightly, unable to figure it out.

There was a gentle knock on the door. "Ma'am, may I come in?"

"Yes," Cui Zuoyu replied softly.

The person entered and bowed slowly. "Ma'am, about the events of the other night..."

"Now that I've left the palace, the people of the capital don't know about it