"Lord Shangguan, don't embarrass us, the Holy Lord has made it clear that you will not be allowed to enter the palace for the rest of your life, so why should you embarrass us guards now." The guards guarding the city gate looked at Shangguan Lianchen's sick appearance and shook their heads helplessly.

Shangguan Lianchen coughed violently, almost coughing out his lungs, he looked up weakly at the front, it was the hall he was once familiar with, but now it became a place he couldn't set foot in.

He was full of ambition to envision the future, but in the end he could not even see the face of the saint.

He was not reconciled.

"Let's go and report it again, and say that I, Shangguan Lianchen, don't ask for him, I just want to be able to look at the saint again before I die, I know that I used to be a bastard, I know that I did many wrong things before, but now I know that I was wrong, I just want to kneel in front of the saint in person, and kowtow sincerely." Shangguan Lianchen said very sadly, and the eyes of several guards who listened to it were a little moist.

"Lord Shangguan, why are you doing this?" A guard couldn't bear it, and reached out to help Shangguan Lianchen, but he stopped him.

"I don't need help, even if I kneel and crawl, I have to climb in front of the saint." Shangguan Lianchen said stubbornly.

"Alas......" The guard really had no choice, so he could only make eye contact with the guard next to him, and then turned around and walked into the deep palace compound.

Looking at the distant figure of the guard, the corners of Shangguan Lianchen's mouth hooked up a hint of sinisterness.

After a while, the guard had already hurried out, "Lord Shangguan Lingchen, please." ”

Behind him, there was also a splendid carriage, which was the special treatment that Su Wenkang gave to the elderly courtiers.

Being helped into the carriage, Shangguan Lianchen looked greedily left and right, if everything went well this time, he could return to his past glory!

On the palace, Su Wenkang was waiting for him early, and the heavy twists and turns in front of Su Wenkang almost overwhelmed him.

"Holy!" As soon as Shangguan Lianchen walked into the hall, he directly knelt on his knees and made a big salute.

"Lord Shangguan, get up." Su Wenkang didn't have much expression, time left traces of time on his face, and now he is no longer the young and impulsive Seventh Prince at that time.

"No, the old minister can't afford it, the old minister is guilty." Shangguan Lianchen wailed, and his trembling voice lingered in the hall.

"Lord Shangguan, now that I have been specially approved to recuperate at home as an old minister, why do you have to see me." For Shangguan Lianchen, Su Wenkang has long had no emotional waves.

"Saint, I know the grace of the saint to the old minister, there is really a last resort reason for entering the palace Lao Chen this time, if it is not so, the old minister will not dare to disturb the peace of the saint." Shangguan Lianchen knelt on the ground, looking cautious.

"What's the matter, since Lord Shangguan is like this?" Su Wenkang asked disapprehantly, Shangguan Lianchen has long been unable to make waves over the years, and he doesn't think that Shangguan Lianchen has any last resort.

Shangguan Lianchen raised his head, looked at Su Wenkang and saluted, "It's news about Xue'er." ”

"What!" The brush in Su Wenkang's hand slammed to the ground, and the ink stained his clothes.

Shangguan Lianchen snickered in his heart, but his face was still worried, "Do you remember the personal maid okra beside Xue'er in the past?" ”

"Naturally, what does this have to do with okra?" Su Wenkang was puzzled.

"Since Xue'er left, I have been sending people to secretly follow okra, and I found that she left a few days ago after staying at the Immortal Medicine Gate for a while." Shangguan Lianchen frowned and said.