Chapter 680 Lost Another One

Before Yun Zhuohua could think about this word without beginning and end, he heard the report from the vice-commander of the imperial army, saying that Ming Yuxi from the Nanzhao mission had disappeared.

The missions of the two dynasties who came to congratulate them all lost their people, and one of them lost something, which made Yun Zhuohua smile bitterly.

It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

When Sun Zenian walked from the palace to the posthouse, Yun Zhuohua didn't even close his eyes.

Tired of eyes and hearts, she packed everything up and handed it over to Sun Zenian, and took her people to Qingyun Mountain against the sky where stars were still hanging.

In Qingyun Temple, the preparations are ready at this time, and all the monks who want to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven are waiting outside Su Yu's door.

When Yun Zhuohua saw that Wu Xin was among them, he was still very worried.

Wu Xin and Yun Zhuohua had a personal relationship first, and now they have a kindness, so it doesn't attract much attention when they get together to talk.

"I didn't hear you say before that you want to go to the ceremony together. With your body, can you still bear it?"

Wu Xin hung the Buddhist beads in both hands, and unconsciously brushed the wound, "It's just sitting quietly and meditating, it's fine."

Yun Zhuohua wanted to say something more, when Su Yu's door creaked open.

Yun Zhuohua only had time to tell Wu Xin, "If you can't bear it, you can find someone to pass a message to me."

Wu Xin nodded, and Yun Zhuohua walked towards Su Yu.

Although Su Yu ate vegetarian food at Qingyun Temple these two days, but when he walked out of the door and stood with Yun Zhuohua, Su Yu's face was flushed and he was full of energy.

"What's the matter, didn't you rest well?" Su Yu asked with a smile when he saw the dark circles around Yun Zhuohua's eyes.

Yun Zhuohua glanced at Su Yu angrily, "Anyway, it's not as comfortable as Grandpa Huang."

Originally tossed about by political affairs, full of grievances and complaints, he wanted to see Su Yu, and he seemed to vent his anger.

But at this moment, Yun Zhuohua didn't want to say anything.

Su Yu laughed haha, "Is it okay for you to be the emperor's grandfather for a few days?"

Su Yu patted Yun Zhuohua on the shoulder, and Bo Ye helped him into the carriage.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Yun Zhuohua was dragged to dress up.

A set of gorgeous toga made him look handsome and handsome, especially after wearing the jade crown on his head, it added a bit of fresh and refined taste.

Of course, it would be even better if her dark circles could be ignored.

Even the maid who changed Yun Zhuohua's clothes couldn't help complaining, "Master, this face is so radiant without any make-up, but now I have to use powder to suppress the dark circles under my eyes."

Yun Zhuohua took the powder away from the maid's hand, and leaned close to the bronze mirror to take a closer look, "Doesn't this make me more hardworking, my lord? Don't cover it up, it's good."

Seeing that the maid was still a little unhappy, Yun Zhuohua picked up the maid's chin, put some thin powder on her fingertips, and covered the maid's forehead.

"Don't wrinkle, be careful of wrinkles, it won't look good."

After finishing speaking, he left behind the red-faced maid, turned and left the room.

Outside the altar, surrounded by guards from the imperial army, Su Yu stood right in front of the altar, watching Yun Zhuohua stepping on the red carpet step by step, walking towards him.

The descendants of the royal family, internal and external officials, were all attracted by Yun Zhuohua's elegance.

Yun Zhuohua was originally good-looking, but now he has been carefully dressed up, just like a fairy who descended from the nine heavens.

(End of this chapter)

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