Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 421 Husband and wife are one body

The guard remained silent, looking down at his toes, holding up the token with both hands, and strictly abided by the prince's words - he didn't look at what he shouldn't see, and he didn't say what he shouldn't say.

It was a boring gourd, and I couldn't ask anything.

Yun Luo was even more speechless. He took the token and account book and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go down."

As if he had received an amnesty, the guard immediately clasped his fists and disappeared in a whoosh.

The speed is so fast, it's like there is a ghost chasing behind you...

Is she that scary?

Or, what did that guy Jun Wuchen tell his subordinates?
The corner of Yun Luo's mouth twitched, he looked at the account book and token in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

Since Jun Wuchen took the initiative to bring these things up, don't blame her for pretending to be a bully and using her power to bully others...

With a sly smile on her lips, she slowly turned around and entered the room.

For three days, Yun Luo stayed in Prince Jing's Mansion, staying behind closed doors, as if he was completely unaware of all the happenings in the outside world.

But in fact, it is about the various actions of Zuoxiangfu.

Whether openly or secretly, all kinds of news are constantly passed to her.

Like a big web woven in the dark, invisible and colorless.

But it enveloped the entire capital city.

From Zuo Xiangfu to Yunfu.

Then to the Prince's East Palace, and even to the inner gardens of the palace...

News came and went.

Yun Luo seemed to be sitting at the core of the big net, dormant, patiently waiting for the opportunity to come.

There seemed to be a layer of dark clouds covering the capital city, and a storm was coming.

Chen Qing Palace.

Late at night, Emperor Cangyun was sitting alone at the table. There was a pot of fragrant hot tea on the table, and two small cups next to it.

Slight footsteps came from outside the hall, and a smiling voice sounded.

"It's so late, and my father hasn't rested yet. Could he be waiting for me?" Emperor Cangyun said with a smile in his eyes, "You're already here, why are you trying to scare your father? Come in."

The palace door opened with a creak.

Jun Wuchen wore a low-key dark brocade robe, a silver dragon mask on his face, and walked in slowly with a thin-lipped smile.

I saw two teacups on the table.

He smiled and said: "Father is indeed very clever. He has already guessed that I am coming and has even prepared tea."

He sat down, poured tea with his own hands, and handed a cup to Emperor Cangyun.

"Father, please."

Although they are royal father and son, the relationship between the two is not clear-cut.

Jun Wuchen had no intention of saluting, and Emperor Cangyun was used to it, and took the cup of tea with a half-smile.

"It's not my miraculous calculation, but the fact that you chose a good princess. As soon as she was granted the marriage, she got into trouble with the Prime Minister. Can I not question her?"

Jun Wuchen smiled and said, "Luo'er never causes trouble. It's only when others provoke her that she strikes back. You can't blame her."

"Hey, we haven't passed the test yet, but you have to protect her first. I can't even say a word to her."

Emperor Cangyun said amusedly, "Do you really like it that much?"

Jun Wuchen played with the delicate tea cup in his hand, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he smiled without saying a word.

Emperor Cangyun was almost blinded by his son's smile, couldn't help but choked, and waved his hands helplessly.

"That's all, you always have your own ideas, so I don't ask too many questions. What's the point of coming here late at night?"

"Of course I'm here to ask for my father's grace."

Jun Wuchen then smiled and said, "Tomorrow, Luo'er will come to collect debts. Zuo Xiang is willing to admit defeat. If someone asks for help in front of Father, Father, don't be partial."

Emperor Cangyun slowly took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and said, "You are probably not asking for this grace for yourself, right?"

"Husband and wife are one, what difference does it make if it's for her or for myself?"

Jun Wuchen laughed.

(End of this chapter)