It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 129 Returning to Beijing, the rain is about to come

On the way back to Beijing, the atmosphere in the carriage was like this dark cloud that was about to come but the unhappy sky was dripping, gloomy and terrifying.

Although Yu Muheng's eyes were closed all the time, Ye Ziyi could still feel the haze in his heart.Returning to Beijing... There will be a war without gunpowder, no matter success or failure, the last touch of feelings that have been maintained for many years may disappear and annihilate.

On the way back to Beijing, it was safe and sound, even though the forest when we passed by was still thick with fog, and there were no assassins or killers appearing again.

No matter how fast it is, it will take ten days.It took them two months to go back and forth like this.

Back in the capital, before arriving at the palace, the palace ordered Yu Muheng and Ye Zi to go to the palace to serve the sick as quickly as possible.

So they didn't even put the burden back to the palace, Yu Muheng and Ye Ziyi continued to drive back to the palace in the carriage.When they returned to the palace, it was already dark.There was no more noise in the palace than in the past, and it seemed that even the footsteps of the eunuchs and maids were much quieter.

The emperor was in the Dragon Hall, the hall was brightly lit, and there were twice as many guards standing at the gate of the hall than usual.

After checking Yu Muheng and Ye Ziyi's bodies, they were not allowed to enter the hall without weapons.In the past, there was never such a check.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Palace, he saw Yu Muyao.

He stood in the hall with a dignified expression, and beside him were kneeling imperial physicians from the imperial hospital, while the emperor was lying in the sleeping hall, seemingly unconscious.

The cicadas singing in midsummer seemed a little noisy at this moment. Yu Muyao sat looking straight at Yu Muheng who had entered the hall without even standing up, and there seemed to be some proud provocation between his brows: "Are you back? Why is it so late? No Do you know that your father is ill?"

These words pointed directly at Yu Muheng's disobedience.

Running all the way, Ye Ziyi can almost smell the smell of sweat on his body, but he, Yu Muyao, is still too slow, isn't he just looking for trouble on purpose?
Yu Muheng didn't accept his move, glanced at the direction of the bedroom, lowered his voice and heard: "Father, what's wrong?"

The head of the imperial hospital turned around, knelt in front of Yu Muheng, wiped his sweat: "The emperor just left the capital, the emperor fell ill. It was just a small cold, the emperor had a whim, and said that Princess Zhuo was from Miaojiang. I used Miao Jiang's method to treat the disease, but who knew...it got worse."

On a whim?Yu Muheng is very clear that all his father's whims are guided by someone with a heart behind him.

Maybe he can't count how many times he has been used by the people around him in his life, but he is still fooled every time, and only trusts those treacherous villains!

So, is this the reason to demote Yu Mu Zhuo?

Yu Muheng remained calm on the surface, and then nodded to the imperial physician: "How is Father now? Is it better?"

The imperial doctor glanced at Yu Muyao, and then said to Yu Muheng: "The illness has been brought under control, and now the genius doctor Yuhe is serving the emperor, so it seems that nothing serious will happen. Please rest assured, my lord."

Although he knew about Yu Mu Zhuo, what happened to the eldest princess and that big leaf proton?

Ye Ziyi only felt that there was a lot of fog in her heart, but now is not a good time to ask these questions.

Pushing Yu Muheng into the bedroom, sure enough, Yuhe and Yulingxiang were there.

The two of them didn't seem to see Yu Muheng and Ye Ziyi, and they didn't salute, just doing their own things.

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