Xie Xiyi asked, "What do you mean, books you shouldn't read?"
Chi Yu waggled his eyebrows. "You know, that kind. Senior Brother Xuanji, you know what I mean."
Seeing his expression, Xie Xiyi couldn't help laughing. He asked deliberately, "What kind? How am I supposed to understand if you don't say it?"
Chi Yu said, "If you insist on making me say it, erotic... erotic illustrations."
Xie Xiyi asked, "You want to see them?"
Chi Yu flushed slightly. "I'm curious. Purely curious."
Then he added with perfect confidence, "I'm just curious whether someone as serious as you would secretly keep dirty books, Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi said, "No. I have nothing of the sort."
Chi Yu said, "Oh."
He naturally believed him.
He actually couldn't imagine Senior Brother Xuanji reading such things, either, because he felt that Xie Xiyi really had little curiosity. He seemed like the sort of person who was rather indifferent to everything.
Yet he treated him exceptionally well.
Thinking of this, Chi Yu couldn't help feeling happy.
He hopped down the steps, about to go take a look at Xie Xiyi's rear quarters.
Xie Xiyi followed slowly behind him. "Does looking around the Eastern Palace make you this happy?"
"Of course." Chi Yu said something flirtatious without realizing it. "Because I've gotten an up-close look at your memories from when you were the Crown Prince, Senior Brother Xuanji. With every object here, I can feel what you felt when you used it back then. It's like I've spoken face-to-face with the Senior Brother Xuanji of the past."
Xie Xiyi said nothing.
They turned into the area where Xie Xiyi had rested and relaxed as the Crown Prince.
The rear hall was huge and divided into several sections. On the far left was the Sleeping Palace,