Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 724
"It's been a while since I've seen you, my young master Ren, why did he become like this?"

"Why don't you just come to my palace in Southern Wu and let me take care of you."

"How, huh?"

Cangyu shook off the hand that was holding Yun Zhuohua, and with the other hand, pushed away Yun Zhuohua's finger that was hooking his chin.

He tapped his toes on the ground, calmly, and retreated a little distance.

Yun Zhuohua's hand was empty, and most of his heart seemed to have been gouged out, empty and cold.

"I'm afraid I won't be used to living in the imperial palace of Southern Wu. Here, I would like to thank Young Master Zhuohua for his invitation."

"I am here today because I am thinking about our past friendship. The battle is imminent, and we each have our own responsibilities. When we meet on the battlefield, I will not show mercy. Please, my lord, Zhuohua, don't hide your clumsiness."

"Win or lose, live or die, each depends on his ability."

"If we are still alive after this battle, I will enter your harem, or you will follow me back to Ren's house, when the time comes, we will make a decision."

"So, do you have any objections!" Cang Yu asked.

Yun Zhuohua held his head high, and hid the painful hand that was held by Cang Yu behind his back.

She smiled lightly and replied, "Although I don't know what else I need to break up with you, but since you opened your mouth, I naturally have no objections."

"The sword has no eyes on this battlefield. As the commander-in-chief of an army, Little General Ren's temperament of rushing into the battle and taking the lead, I am afraid that he will have to change."

"Otherwise, I don't know if you are still alive until you break up with me."

"Young Master Zhuohua, your tone is not small, everything, let's see the truth on the battlefield."

Cangyu arched his hands towards Yun Zhuohua, he tiptoed, his body soared into the air, turned over the courtyard wall, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Even the breath, Yun Zhuohua could not capture half of it.

Waiting for Cangyu to leave, Ming Yuxi opened his eyes. He looked at Yun Zhuohua standing in the dark place, feeling extremely distressed.

Just now, the two of them talked, and the business was not big, but they didn't deliberately shy away from Ming Yuxi.

It's just that the gentleman of Ming Yuxi stood there, blocked his eyes and ears, and didn't listen.

Seeing that Cangyu had left, Yun Zhuohua was still standing there, looking at the place where Cangyu was standing, motionless.

The cold wind blowing at night rolled up the hem of Yun Zhuohua's clothes, taking away all the warmth from his body.

Ming Yuxi squatted down, hung the fur quilt on his arm, flew across the pond, and walked to Yun Zhuohua's side.

He wrapped Yun Zhuohua tightly with a quilt, "It's cold, let's go in."

Yun Zhuohua pulled the corner of the quilt with both hands, and after thanking Ming Yuxi, he raised his head and said to Ming Yuxi very sorry, "I didn't think carefully, but I got you in trouble."

Yun Zhuohua thought that if she hadn't been with Ming Yuxi when Cangyu came today, Ming Yuxi's reputation would not be damaged.

But Yun Zhuohua didn't know that Ming Yuxi had been implicated since the day of the banquet.

Whether there is such a thing today, in fact, is not so important anymore.

"It seems that I should be happy with such trouble." Ming Yuxi joked as if he still had a heart.

Yun Zhuohua was preoccupied, he was not amused by Ming Yuxi, but his preoccupation became more and more serious.

"What's wrong with your hand?" As soon as Ming Yuxi lowered her head, she saw Yun Zhuohua's fingers trembling and unable to exert any strength.

(End of this chapter)