After lunch, Pu Shuoling came, saying that he was here to help Jian Yu make a fold.

Jian Yu didn't say anything, anyway, he was used to it,

Pu Shuoling deliberately glanced at Yu Yue.

He noticed her yesterday, and yesterday he heard Jian Yu say that he picked it up by himself, and he didn't ask much.

Today, his subordinates handed him all the information about the woman, and he saw that there was nothing special, so he acquiesced to her staying by Jian Yu's side.

After all, the neighboring countries of Donghui Kingdom seem to be calm recently, but in fact, there has already been a dark tide surging, and if he wants to attack Donghui Kingdom, he has to guard against it.

"The emperor has a poor amount of alcohol, so it's better to drink less in the future."

Hearing this, Jian Yu sighed in his heart.

This bastard can't hear anything, does he?

Jian Yu looked at Su Lianhai.

Su Lianhai shook his head at himself, signaling that Pu Shuoling was not there at that time, and Jian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Huang taught me that I will control it in the future."

Pu Shuoling let out a faint "um" and began to look at the book in his hand.

Around him, it was as if a barrier had appeared, cutting off everything around him, and all that was left was his demonic face and cold aura.

Yu Yue grinded for Jian Yu, accidentally caught a glimpse of Pu Shuoling, and fell into it all of a sudden.

Accidentally, she knocked over the ink disc in her hand.

"The slave accidentally knocked over the ink plate, and asked the emperor to calm his anger."

Jian Yu frowned and looked at the ink on his sleeve in his hand, and he had an indescribable feeling.

As a child, she accidentally spilled ink on her clothes, for which she took a lot of effort to clean them.

But Jian Yu is lonely, and only Xiaoying accompanies him, so he handles those things by himself.

Because of this, she has an unusual aversion to splashing ink on her clothes.

"How do you do it? Clumsy, not going down yet! Su Lianhai said sharply.

Seeing Yu Yue's aggrieved look, Jian Yu couldn't help but think of herself when she was a child.

She was an orphan in her previous life, and her only reliance was Xiaoying.

She doesn't like to read, but she works hard to change her destiny.

Jian Yu's heart was already sensitive, but now that he was stimulated, his heart suddenly softened.

"Forget it, you hurry up and clean up here, and don't make such low-level mistakes again in the future."

"Yes." Yu Yue got up and cleaned up the mess he had just caused.

For the whole incident, Pu Shuoling didn't even glance here, as if he didn't care, and turned a deaf ear.

"Tomorrow's day to celebrate the country, I wonder if the emperor is ready?"

"It's been ready for a long time!"

Jian Yu naturally knew that Pu Shuoling would ask this question, and he had already thought about it.

When the time comes, after she leads a group of generals to walk, she will go to Wenbi's side.

Wubi is too bloody, the key is that there is Pu Shuoling over there, so she shouldn't go!

"That's good, I'm still worried that the emperor won't be able to bear the martial arts competition at that time, but now it seems that the king is too careful."

When the little emperor used to watch Wubi, he wished that one would beat the other to death.

But before Pu Shuoling saw that Jian Yu was scared because of the scene of those ministers being killed, and remembered that she had amnesia, he was vaguely worried in his heart.

Pu Shuoling was not worried, but Jian Yu began to worry.

"Wait, what did you just say?!"

Pu Shuoling's implication was that Jian Yu was going to Wubi's side.

But...... This is the exact opposite of what she thought before!

"Your Majesty, our Donghui Kingdom is the world of military generals, so every year on the day of Qingguo, the emperor has to go to the martial arts field to see the demeanor of our military generals~" Su Lianhai reminded on the side.

Jian Yu was petrified.

！！！

Her hands began to tremble at the thought of the bloody storm she was about to face.