"I will tell you slowly in the future. You should go back and rest first."
How could Yuwen be in the mood to explain to him now? Besides, he was in such a mess just now, so he had to sort it out no matter what.
"But, but it's still early, how can the slave leave the emperor and rest on his own."
Yuwen Zai suddenly felt that his decision was not so wise. This person looked smart, but he was actually a fool!
"I told you to go back, just go back. This is the imperial decree!" Yuwen Zai suppressed his anger and roared at him, and Ling Feng finally got the sense and went out.
"My lord, the two of them got into a huge quarrel while they were still on the way. It seems like it's nothing serious."
Yuwen Zai was also dubious about the news that the people sent out had returned so soon. After the man retreated, Yuwen went back to his dormitory.
After changing into a clean set of regular clothes, Yuwen Zai took advantage of the situation and lay down on the bed to meditate.
As soon as he went to the underground palace today, Xiaoru grabbed his clothes and held on hard.
"Where's Yuwen Dunhe? What did you do to him?" Xiaoru shook Yuwen Zai desperately. Although she couldn't shake his body, she still tore his clothes into a mess.
Yanxiu stood aside, wondering whether she should go to help. In fact, she didn't need to go, and it would be useless.
Since the last time the master told her to stay here peacefully, her heart has become much calmer.
But Yuwen Zai probably wasn't having it easy. Wei Yang cleaned up his harem. It would be strange if those ministers didn't rebel.
"I said I sent him back, do you believe it?" Yuwen Zai was very angry. Why has everything not been going well lately
Xiaoru let go of his clothes, her mind kept spinning, but she still couldn't understand what he said. By the time she remembered to ask for details, Yuwen Zai had already walked to the door.
"Come back!" Xiaoru was anxious and didn't care. She just grabbed as much as she could.
This grab happened to catch Yu Wenzai's hair. With just one tug, the jade hairpin that tied his hair fell off and his hair fell down.
Xiaoru didn't let go, and Yuwen Zai felt a burst of pain. But he was still cruel and cut off his hair which was held in Xiaoru's hand.
In fact, he didn't want to do this. He just thought that if this happened, Xiaoru would always think about him.
When Yuwen came out of the underground palace, he couldn't help but feel sad for himself. Why did he and Xiaoru now have to rely on this kind of thing to maintain their longing for each other
Ben was still feeling sentimental, so he thought about going back to change his clothes and go to the Royal Garden to relax. Who knew that he would meet Ling Feng as soon as he went out.
However, the previous news about the secret guards was something worth comforting. At least Yu Wenxiang and Murong Hua had no conspiracy. Maybe Murong Hua asked to lead troops just for fun.
Yuwen was lying on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
This sleep actually lasted until the next morning. I still miss the old man Wei Yang who would always remind him to eat at the risk of losing his temper. Now, there is no one to like around me.
This feeling is especially true when I get up and put on my dragon robe. On weekdays, when Wei Yang was serving him, he looked very simple and could dress well.
Sure enough, time is not with me, God is not with me. Yuwen sighed before going out to court. There was nothing major going on in the court, and since there was no eunuch in charge to announce his resignation, he actually left them until noon.
This kind of life seems to be too boring, and I need something to spice it up. As Yuwen was walking on the road leading to Queen Qixiu's Fengming Palace, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
(End of chapter)