In the night, Chen Pingwu's heart was obscured by clouds along with the night light, and it was difficult to dialyze.

"Someone!"

Chen Pingwu shouted outside the room, and a subordinate walked in and asked:

"Shizi, what's the matter?"

"Go and bring in my brocade clothes, I want to enter the palace to face the saint."

Chen Pingwu commanded as he walked to the dressing table and straightened his messy long hair.

The subordinate obeyed the order and retreated, and Chen Pingwu, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, looked at himself who was extremely haggard on the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

I think of how beautiful and graceful I was when I first arrived in Kyoto, but now, I have become like this.

Chen Pingwu didn't regret it, but he was very confused.

At least until Wang Jia was taken away by the people of Dali Temple, he was always very confused.

He couldn't let go of his thoughts about Feng Yewu in his heart, and he couldn't go to the court to form a faction, at least after hearing those people's words to Feng Yewu, he couldn't cater to him with a smile.

After Wang Jia was taken away, the last trace of the bottom line in Chen Pingwu's heart was completely crushed by reality.

As long as he lives in this Kyoto, as long as he is still the son of King Changwu, there will be countless intrigues around him.

He can ignore it, he can buy drunk to escape.

But the people around him can't escape, it's Wang Jia today, who will it be tomorrow?

At the beginning, he promised King Pingyi before his death, so that Chen Pingwu must do it.

After a few days, Chen Pingwu finally decided, and this decision also meant that he had to have an answer from Feng Yewu.

"Shizi, the brocade clothes are ready, do you want to change them now?"

"Hmm"

After Chen Pingwu replied, he stood up and let the slave maid on the side change his clothes, and at the same time the old housekeeper came over and asked:

"The prince is going to enter the palace, and the old slave is going to arrange a sedan chair for the prince."

"No need, just prepare the horse."

"No!"

After a while, Chen Pingwu once again regained his former mental outlook, but on his upright face, he was much thinner than before, but he also had a sense of neatness that he had never had.

Chen Pingwu crossed his horse and went directly to the palace, and after he left, the people in the prince's mansion began to talk about it.

"Shizi, what's the matter? Suddenly woke up? ”

"Who knows, but after our son is dressed up again, he is still so handsome and extraordinary!"

"What, you're starting to be nymphomaniac again? Don't think about it, our prince should go to the palace to find His Majesty and save Miss Wang. ”

"Miss Wang? Oops, the daughter of the King of Razor? It's a pity that my background is not good, and I don't feel worthy of our son. ”

After a bunch of subordinates watched their master regain his strength, they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, and they all talked about it for a while.

Until the old butler came from the side and scolded.

"What are you doing here? It's a good thing that our master has cheered up, but it's not that we, the subordinates, can talk about it, and we're all scattered! Unorthodox! ”

The subordinates dispersed one after another in the old butler's reprimand, but they could also feel that the old butler was scolding them on his face, but he was also very happy like them in his heart.

After the many subordinates dispersed, the old housekeeper walked to the door alone, looked at Chen Pingwu's distant figure, suddenly sighed softly, and closed the door alone.

"Shizi, there has been no news from the prince now, I hope you can carry the future of the Chen family."

On the other side, Feng Yewu was already planning to go to bed under the service of Han Yue, and Father-in-law Mingde asked softly outside the door:

"Your Majesty, the prince of Changwu asked to see him overnight."

Han Yue heard Mingde's father-in-law's words, but there was a trace of displeasure on his face, Feng Yewu had been resting badly in the past few days, and tonight he finally saw that His Majesty was in a good mood, why did he come to see him again.

"Your Majesty, it's so late, the slave and maid go and push it, you rest first, and see you tomorrow."

Feng Yewu knew that Han Yue felt sorry for her body, but when Chen Pingwu came to see her so late, she could more or less guess what it was, thinking of the experience of several people in Yanwu County and Langya City together, Feng Yewu couldn't bear to refuse, so she said to Han Yue with a soft smile:

"See, it won't be delayed for long, and the Lone King is not sleepy now."

Hanyue reluctantly accepted the order, so she changed Feng Yewu's clothes from the beginning, and then pouted and went to open the door to Mingde.

"Your Majesty hasn't slept well in the past few days, if you don't have anything serious, hurry up!"

After opening the door, Mingde Gonggong led Chen Pingwu to wait outside the door, Han Yue glanced at the two unhappily, and whispered.

Mingde's father-in-law smiled helplessly, but there was no way, after all, on one side was the prince, on the other side was His Majesty, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone on both sides.

"See Your Majesty."

Chen Pingwu bowed and saluted, Feng Yewu nodded slowly, motioned for Chen Pingwu to flatten his body, and asked softly.

"It's so late, what is the matter with the prince?"

"This..."

Facing Feng Yewu's inquiry, Chen Pingwu was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but glance at Hanyue and Mingde's father-in-law on the left and right.

Feng Yewu comprehended it and said to Mingde's father-in-law and Hanyue:

"You two should step back first."

"No!"

Han Yue and Duke Mingde were ordered to retreat, and at this moment, only Feng Yewu and Chen Pingwu were left in the dormitory.

"Alright, now you can speak."

Feng Yewu looked at Chen Pingwu in front of him and said softly.

"Your Majesty, the minister has always been in love with Your Majesty before, I don't know if Your Majesty knows?"

Chen Pingwu straightened up, looking at Feng Yewu with burning eyes, the enthusiasm in his eyes was irresistible.

Feng Yewu's face froze, but he didn't expect Chen Pingwu to say such a thing directly.

Originally, if he said such a thing to Feng Yewu, he could be convicted and speak disrespectfully to the king, but Feng Yewu looked at Chen Pingwu in front of him, and the solemnity and seriousness in his eyes seemed to have already seen through life and death.

Feng Yewu sighed softly, but he was not annoyed, his eyes looked at Chen Pingwu calmly and said, "The lonely king has a heart, and it is impossible for us to belong. ”

Chen Pingwu showed a wry smile on his face, looking at the serious Feng Yewu in front of him, he didn't get angry because of his words, and the original idea of risking death in his heart became extremely ridiculous in an instant.

"It's Lu Jue, the minister just wants to know, if there is no Lu Jue's appearance, is it possible for the minister?"

Chen Pingwu's eyes flickered, which was the only fluke gaze in love.

After Feng Yewu heard Chen Pingwu's words, he shook his head slightly, and this action made Chen Pingwu, who had been staring at Feng Yewu, feel a faint pain in his heart, but after hearing Feng Yewu's words, he eased up a lot.

"Chen Pingwu, there is no if in this world."