She rua rua his head before leaving.

Mu Huai completely dissipated the haze on his face because of her words.

[I'm afraid your wound will be torn again.] 】

So she didn't get angry at all, but was still worried about him?

Mu Huai looked at Cangheng lying on the couch, and the corners of his lips that were still pursed just now curled up happily again.

He knew that Sang Yu cared about him.

He followed the example of Sang Yu, and followed the chamberlain to the side hall with his hands behind his back.

It's just that he seems to have overlooked something.

As soon as Mu Huai and Sang Yu left, the dormitory was empty, and Cangheng, who was sleeping on the dragon couch, suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't fall asleep at all, he just wanted to see Sang Yu's attitude.

She did look worried about him, but for Mu Huai, who hurt him, she didn't even hold him accountable.

Instead, they comforted him.

[Mu Huai, you go to the side hall to have a good rest, I will come to see you after the next court, okay? 】

[Good, stop fighting with Yun Heng, I'm afraid your wound will be torn again. 】

Thinking of what she said to Mu Huai, Cangheng's face was not very good-looking.

It seems that it is time to remove the stumbling block of Mu Huai.

Sang Yu hurried to the court, just walked into the Jinluan Palace, and subconsciously glanced at Sang Yu on the Jiaolong chair on his side.

Fortunately, Sang Yu has always been the cold and cold appearance of the beautiful Jiyue, and his expression has not changed in the slightest, and he seems to be surprised by her tardiness.

But Xie Qian was different, as soon as Sang Yu sat down, she felt Xie Qian's sharp eyes shooting towards her.

She smiled embarrassedly, and deliberately kept Xie Qian.

"General Xie, I didn't mean to be late, you have to believe me."

Xie Qian already knew that Li Jingyi was beaten up by Sang Yu's faction, and she was also diligent in the past few days, so he had changed his opinion of her, but he didn't expect that it would only be a few days before her true form was revealed.

"There's no need for the emperor to explain to Weichen." Xie Qian turned around and left.

"Eh, Xie Qian, don't go......"

Seeing that Xie Qian ignored her and walked out of the door, Sang Yu hurriedly chased after her.

As a result, she chased too quickly, accidentally stepped on the threshold, and with a plop, she fell.

However, it didn't hurt much, because she hugged Xie Qian's long legs.

However, unfortunately, she used too much force, and her head just planted into Xie Qian's long legs.

Looking at Xie Qian's slender and straight, powerful legs, Sang Yu swallowed his saliva and smiled: "Xie Qian, your legs are really long." ”

Xie Qian slowly lowered her eyelashes, staring at the person in front of her legs, she seemed to be smiling at him innocently.

Even if she smiled, she even touched it.

"Xie Qian, the muscles in your legs are really strong, how do you practice, I also want to practice, why don't you teach me?"

Xie Qian narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and his face was pale.

Sang Yu was like a little chicken, and was easily carried out of the Jinluan Hall by Xie Qian.

Looking at Xie Qian, who was striding away, Sang Yu snorted unpleasantly.

Why is it so faceless?

And other palace people who accidentally saw this scene: "......" ==(●●|||)

Is this what they can see?

Afraid that Sang Yu would be angry and punish them, they quickly turned their backs and scattered.

Sang Yu clapped his hands and got up, not a little angry on his face, but caught up with Sang Yu who had just walked a short distance with a hippie smile.

Sang Yu is the best at retreating.

If one can't catch up, chase the other.

"Uncle Huang is waiting for me, I will also leave the palace."

As soon as the coachman was about to take the bench, he saw Sang Yu running over wearing a bright dragon robe.

Before he could kneel and salute, Sang Yu stepped on the bench and got into the carriage.

(End of chapter)