Chapter 213: The King is on the Throne (23)

"Holy Lord, no!"

"Why not? Yuan Taifu didn't say that there was an order from the saint, and Weichen had to follow? ”

Yuan Yu gave up resistance and let Xue Zhi act.

Xue Zhi, who was weak, couldn't use his strength at all, and after some movements, he was drenched in sweat.

Just when Yuan Yu thought that Xue Zhi was not ready to continue, "Yuan Taifu is above, please." ”

Yuan Yu was stunned, he has always been passive and will not take the initiative, "The king is above, and Weichen does not dare to overstep." ”

Xue Zhi glanced at him without any energy, "I really can't be on top of it now." ”

Since you can't do it, then don't continue.

Yuan Yu smiled awkwardly but politely, "Let's continue when the Holy Lord is healthy." ”

Xue Zhi closed his eyes and took a breath, "Okay." ”

After tidying up his clothes and coming out of the Hall of Virtue, he didn't go far and met Murong Yan's personal maidservant, although he intuitively thought that the other party was coming to him, he still took a detour.

"Yuan Taifu, the Queen Mother is invited." The other party caught up and made a gesture of invitation to Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi exhaled with his hand, there will be nothing good in the past at this time, "I have urgent things to do, please say sorry to the Queen Mother for me." ”

The other party smiled gently, "The Queen Mother said that if Yuan Taifu doesn't go over immediately, she will send someone to tie Yuan Taifu Wuhua over." ”

Yuan Yu lowered his head and sighed helplessly, "It's okay suddenly, please lead the way." ”

Ci'an Palace

The graceful singing lingered in the palace, and when Yuan Yu stepped in, the sound stopped abruptly.

Murong Yan, who was sitting on the main seat, waved his hand, "Let's all step aside." ”

Yuan Qi was just about to salute, when he heard Murong Yan say, "Come to the mourning house." ”

At the same time, the eunuchs and maidservants closed the open doors and windows one after another, as if something unsightly would happen next.

Yuan Qi's steps were very slow, Murong Yan got up impatiently and walked to him, his jade hand was raised, and with a bang, his collar was ripped open, "Take off your pants!" ”

So straightforward?

Yuan Yu hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Please forgive the Queen Mother!" ”

Murong Yan glanced at him angrily, and ordered the two little eunuchs to directly rip off their pants, and the maidservants nearby were busy hanging their heads.

Yuan Yu was ashamed.

Although Murong Yan was also shy, he still looked at it very boldly, and after making sure that there was no problem, he ordered the little eunuch to dress Yuan Yu again.

Yuan Qi was confused by this wave of operations, what did Murong Yan want to express?

Could it be to check if he had something like that with Xue Zhi?

"The mourning family thinks that Yuan Taifu is in the palace again." When Murong Yan turned around, she exhaled quietly, fortunately she was bold just now, otherwise she would be too ashamed to look at it.

"Wechen is terrified." Yuan Zhen knelt down again.

Murong Yan took a sip of hot tea to suppress his shock, "Get up, in addition to this, the mourning family has something to say to you, you all retreat first." ”

After all the eunuchs and maids retreated, Murong Yan lowered his voice and said, "The whereabouts of your father and mother, there is already news from the mourning family." ”

Yuan Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is it?" ”

"Before saying that, Taifu has to agree to a condition for the mourning family." Murong Yan's red lips outlined a confident arc.

"Queen Mother, please speak directly." He had already roughly guessed what Murong Yan's conditions were.

"Cut off contact with Xue Zhi, become a man from the mourning family, and assist the mourning family in governing the world." Murong Yan said without hesitation.

Yuan Yu stood up and saluted, and said apologetically, "The reason why Weichen became the Holy Taifu is because of an edict from the first emperor, and he wants Weichen to cut off contact with the saint, unless the first emperor makes another holy decree." ”

Murong Yan frowned, "You know it's impossible!" ”