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While Xie E was daydreaming, Wushu was walking back and forth in his room, anxiously rubbing his hands together. From time to time, he would look outside, but no one came for a long time.

Wushu anxiously sat down and slapped the table hard, causing the teacups on the table to "Pa" sound.

The ground fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. "Trash! These are all trash!"

This scared the retainers beside him to the point that they were trembling in fear.

Someone finally walked in from outside. Seeing that Wushu's expression was extremely ugly, and even more so, he did not dare to breathe heavily, and carefully said. "Reporting to Wolf Master, then Yang Zhaoxing and Luo Yanqing …"

< p > "How are they?"

Wushu did not expect anything, but seeing that his subordinates were hesitating, he became even more furious: "Hurry up and say it!"

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"Those two barbarians were even more rude than the barbarian Yue. They actually tore the Wolf Master's letter apart on the spot. They even started cursing, swearing, and swearing …"

Wushu was flustered and exasperated, "What are you scolding at? "Speak!"

Calling us mutts.

Wushu abruptly stood up and kicked over a few cases. "Men, prepare the horses! See how I can get those two ignorant children! "

As soon as he returned to the library, he immediately wrote two letters to Yue Fei and gave them to Yang and Luo, praising them for their unrivalled martial arts skills.

Yue Fei and the rest were living near the drill grounds, so it was easy to find them. Yang Yan Qing and Luo Ming were angry as they left, intending to return to their respective hometowns, but Luo Yan Qing felt like they had hit it off. The two of them became sworn brothers, so they didn't go too far.

The follower that went to find Yue Fei had long since returned and closed the door.

When he heard it, he laughed out loud and pulled the messenger over to Yue Fei's back, indicating him to take off his shirt, only to see a red thorn on his body that said "I am loyal to my country".

Four big words.

The envoy's face changed. He could not do anything, so he quickly took his leave to meet Wushu.

Hearing that, Wushu was moved.

In Wushu's eyes, there were many people that were greedy for life and afraid of death, who would not bow in front of wealth and beauty, let alone those with tattoos on their back.

Wushu had traveled in the borders of the Great Song Empire for many years, and had used all sorts of methods to win over many talents. However, he had never met anyone with martial arts skills like Yue Fei, Yang Caixing, and Luo Yanqing.

Wushu was depressed, he could only continue to wait for news from the other side, but there was no news at all.

Wushu was also a young man, how could he have such a good cultivation? He immediately mounted his horse and carried Xuan Hua Great Axe, and with a follower leading the way, he headed towards the east side of the city.

Wushu lived in a temporary palace that was specially arranged by the Emperor, while Xie E was in a normal upper house. Even though they were both in the guest hall, they were separated by a courtyard, so Wushu's situation did not alarm Xie E.

As the night wore on, Xie Chi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Zhou Yu's crying always echoed in his ears, but when he sat up and tried to pinpoint the location of the sound, it disappeared.

Xie E repeated himself a few times before finally unable to hold back anymore and quietly left the room.

Coincidentally, when Wushu had just brought his people away, there were already many Song Dynasty guards in the pavilion, and all of the Golden Soldiers that were left behind recognised Xie E, so he was able to move unhindered.

When he arrived at the imposing courtyard, his grandeur was no less than that of an ordinary palace in the imperial palace. He had expected him to be the residence of a concierge, but he found it strange that the concierge's personal guards were not waiting at the entrance.

Thank you, sir.

The guard in charge of the security recognized Xie E, and stopped him using a relatively crude Chinese.

Xie E smiled and said: "May I ask if Your Highness has been sleeping?"

In his rage, he went to capture Yang and Luo, not forgetting to instruct them before he left. If Xie Meng came looking for him, he would tell them to go to the palace.

The guard obeyed.

Xie E was startled, he had not seen this in the afternoon, even if he were beaten to death, Xie E did not believe that Old Man Zhao would favor Wushu that much. However, since the guard had already said so, Xie E could not refute him.

Xie E cleared his throat, "I'll have to trouble Big Brother Guard to pass the message to my princess for me, just say that the marriage order from the Grand Scholar of the Wen Hua Pavilion caused Xie E to bring an item bestowed by our Emperor to seek an audience."

The guard, on the other hand, didn't know much about Chinese and didn't know much about it.

Wushu had told him not to tell Xie E where he was, but he did not tell him not to see the princess. Furthermore, the reason for Xie E's action was sufficient.

The imperial bodyguard couldn't think of any reason to stop her, so he bowed slightly and said, "I, this lowly one, would like to request your presence as a princess."

Xie E smiled, "Feel free to do so."

It was really convenient for Wushu not to be there.

Not long after, a guard came out. "Milord, please follow me."

Xie E nodded, "Thank you."

Xie E followed the guard into the house. The house was actually thirty percent larger than he had imagined, and it took him about five or six minutes to get to Zhou Yu's room.

Xie E pushed the door and entered, kneeling down on one knee, "This subject is Wen Hua Pavilion's Great Scholar, Xie E wishes to seek an audience with Princess Chong Guo."

Xie E had been hanging around the palace for a long time, and he was already very familiar with the palace. If not for the special circumstances, Zhou Yu would have laughed out loud.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, calmed himself down for a moment, and said faintly: "You may rise."

Thank you, Princess.

Xie E stood up and glanced at the guards.

The guard knew that Xie E was someone that was extremely important to Wushu, so he didn't dare to be negligent and left the room immediately.

"Cousin!"

Zhou Yu pounced towards Xie E excitedly like a caged bird.

Xie E hurriedly reached out his hand to support his and deliberately blocked his from the door's direction. It was because Xie E knew that the guard had not left yet.

Xie E feigned: "This humble official has been appointed as the wedding envoy. Tomorrow is the departure date, I have come today to pay my respects to the princess. My master is extremely reluctant to part with it, so he sent this humble subject to bring more of the princess' daily necessities in case of an unexpected event in the future. "

Xie E said, while winking at Zhou Yu, he pointed to some of the other items in the room, and indicated that Zhou Yu should use the items that he already had to cover up.

Zhou Yu was extremely intelligent, he actually pretended to take something and put it in his jewel box. Only Zhou Yu knew what was inside, but who knew what was inside?

Immediately after, Zhou Yu sat on the bedside and started to cry while mumbling, "Royal father … Ruthlessness... marrying far away... "Reluctance …"

The guard at the door stopped to take a look, but when he heard that Xie E was really here to deliver a gift, he no longer doubted him and left slowly, allowing Xie E to feel at ease.

Xie E listened attentively, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he walked over to the bed and lightly called out, "Cousin sister."

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