Chapter 87

This meal, Cen Yuwei ate very unpleasantly.

It's not because the cook is not good at work, and it's not because the family's advice made her feel irritable. It's just that the emperor made it clear what he did to protect King Han, which made her feel depressed all the time, unable to get up or down...

It's just amnesia, and it's not that there is no chance to retrieve the memory. Why do you favor King Han so much?

As far as King Han's ability to handle affairs is concerned, is it worth being favored?
Cen Yuwei felt depressed, and returned directly to Songyan Pavilion after dinner.

She wanted to calm down by sleeping.

But after tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, he failed to fall asleep.

"No, this matter can't just be left alone!" Cen Yuwei gritted her teeth and got up, lifted the quilt and stepped on the floor barefoot to get her clothes.

"Girl, what are you...?" Huajiao, who was sleeping on the couch outside, was startled awake, rubbing her eyes and trying to light the lamp.

But before her hand touched the fire fold, Cen Yuwei grabbed her.

"Don't light the lights!"

"Girl, are you going to sneak out?"

Being bluffed by Cen Yuwei's whisper, Huajiao couldn't help but become more sober.

She took advantage of the moonlight to stare blankly at her own girl.

After a while, he finally woke up: "Do you need a servant to prepare men's clothes or night clothes for you?"

"No need." Cen Yuwei tugged at the corner of her mouth.

The maids of the other family must have been shocked when they saw that their own girl was going to sneak out in the middle of the night.

But the one next to her will take the initiative to prepare clothes for her...

From a certain point of view, Miss Cen, who was once domineering and disrespectful, left her with a lot of convenience?
With this weird thought, Cen Yuwei quickly changed her clothes, and told Huajiao: "Keep this place, don't let anyone but you know that I'm out, understand?"

"Understood." The little girl nodded her promise.

After a short pause, she asked again in a low voice: "Then Qingxing...?"

Green apricot?Is it the other big maid who sleeps next door?

Cen Yuwei frowned slightly, then shook her head and said, "Don't let her know either."

That maid, she hasn't had much contact with her yet, so it's not worth entrusting important matters to her.

After explaining, Cen Yuwei supported the window sill with one hand, and rolled over sideways.

...

The night sinks like water.

The full moon was covered by the hazy clouds, only a few sparse stars hanging in the sky exuded dim light.

Yun Mohan leaned lazily on the head of the bed, flipping through the papers he had left in the mansion.

He already knew what happened in the palace this afternoon.

However, he did not show much aggrieved by this.

He had already remembered a little bit about the past.

Face to face today, he regained a little familiar feeling.

Therefore, when he came out of the palace, he had anticipated what would happen in the afternoon.

That is an emperor who weighs the pros and cons very clearly. It is completely reasonable for him to favor King Han because of his amnesia.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he remembers Weiwei's words, he will try his best to fight for it step by step...

Yun Mohan was fascinated by his thoughts, when outside, there was a "bang" sound of weapons colliding, piercing the silence.

Immediately afterwards, there was a stunned female voice: "Why did you change people?!"

Vivi? !
Shocked for a moment, Yun Mohan dropped the Chinese book in his hand and hurried outside.

He didn't even wear shoes because he was running so fast.

"Yuanying, stop!"

"Your Highness?" Hearing the sound, Yuanying retreated to Yun Mohan's side as quickly as possible.

He looked at the woman who broke in suddenly, and at the master who was disheveled because he came out to stop him, showing a little confusion.

What is the master in a hurry for?
(End of this chapter)

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