Chapter 67: You can't have both the country and the beauty 7
Ye Ci quickened his pace, he didn't want to fight with this woman.
Ye Ci walked to a special bathing place, and a white robe had been placed in it, and after Ye Ci took off all his clothes, his body was immersed in the hot spring, and Ye Ci completely relaxed his body.
You must know that he has just endured the restlessness of his body and has been talking to Gong Xi, which is already his limit.
Gong pity her, she is so dirty! No, no, if she comes to the courtyard casually next time, she must take a bath and change her clothes, otherwise she won't be able to come in.
It's dirty, Ye Ci thought about the strange feeling on his body, and he felt bad again, so he washed himself five or six times inside and out, and Ye Ci put on new clothes again and walked out.
And here in the Ming Xuan Palace, Xuanyuan Zhi was sitting in the study with a black face, listening to the reports of his subordinates, but Xuanyuan Zhi couldn't listen to anything now.
Xuanyuan waved his hand and told them not to say anything, and the people who were standing below to report also obviously heard that their prince was in a bad mood, so they each looked at each other, let's go, let's go, let's go.
It's not good to stay here, and I don't know what's wrong with the prince.
After the last person left, he closed the door, Xuanyuan Zhi's face cracked directly, and he knocked down the desk in front of him with his hand, but this didn't seem to be able to vent his anger, Xuanyuan Zhi stepped on an item on the ground a few times, Xuanyuan Zhi exhaled a breath and shouted into the air, "Wumo..."
"The subordinates are here!" A man in black instantly appeared in front of Xuanyuan Zhi and knelt down on one knee.
"You go and check that woman for me!" Gritting his teeth, the man in black could clearly hear Xuanyuan's anger.
"Yes. Subordinates obeyed. With that, the person was ready to leave, and at the last moment of preparation, Xuanyuan Zhi spoke again.
"If Gong Xi that woman is in the National Teacher's Mansion, throw her out for me, you can throw her anywhere!"
Wumo was stunned, but still replied respectfully, "Yes." ”
After that, Wumo looked at Xuanyuan Zhi again, Xuanyuan Zhi stood there, looked at Wumo and didn't act, and said coldly, "What, don't you go yet?"
"Subordinate, subordinate go now." Wumo dodged and left.
Xuanyuan sat on the chair behind the desk, his body was weak, he really didn't want to see it, he couldn't see that scene, if he had a wife, then what should he do, what he had said, he would take care of him, he would always be with him, did he forget...
Xuanyuan suddenly had a burst of anger in his heart, if he didn't care about him and didn't say those words, how could he keep pestering him, how could he always go to him.
Xuanyuan insisted on complaining about the soft-hearted heart of the night, if at that time, let him die in that place and not save him, it would be good, then he would not have to longing for any warmth in this world.
Although, his warmth in this world is only him.
Xuanyuan's thoughts fluttered, and he couldn't help but drift to that boyhood, at that time, Ye Ci was still a little teenager, only twelve years old.
One day, he went with his so-called father, His Majesty the Emperor, to the Imperial Garden to listen to the path of the national teacher.
Of course, the emperor must not have brought him alone, but all the princes.
When they went there together, they saw the brocade-clothed young man standing behind the white-clothed national teacher.
At that time, Ye Ci was not a cold-faced boy who only wore white, Ye Ci at that time, he smiled sweetly, and he thought that it was very cute.