Since We Parted in Joy

Gao Yang wasn't taken aback by his loss of composure. Instead, he rolled the silk cloth back up, held him by the shoulders, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "That night, right here, on this very bed, Big Brother was drunk at His Majesty's hands. His Majesty stripped off every last piece of his clothing, groped him all over, and had his way with him. Why didn't you think he was filthy then? When he went back, he couldn't even walk. He was bleeding below the waist and lay in bed for three days before he could get up. His Majesty probably doesn't know that, does he?" Theme: