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The young man raised his hand, his peach blossom eyes squinted as if thinking of something, "Find a chance and bring Rong Er over to see me."

"Yes, Young Lord."

"You guys must be careful, the elite soldiers are the troops that Yan Yuan brought out, each of them are brave and battle brave, fighting one against a hundred, at that time, if you guys are able to deal with them, don't try to fight them, our people will support you in the dark."

"Yes, Young Lord."

In King Jing Palace, Liu Ruo Qing held onto the heartlock and tried various methods but to no avail, she could not help but become a little depressed.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

She shouted a few times at the heartlock, and in the end, her head drooped down in depression. She laid on the table, "Am I really going to die of old age?"

"Royal Uncle."

At the entrance of the palace, Yan Yuan who was just about to return, was stopped by Yan Shuo's voice.

Yan Yuan turned his head and saw Yan Shuo's expression, carrying a sense of frustration and helplessness, as he walked towards him.

"Why?"

"We will go to King Jing Palace with you."

Yan Shuo suggested, but Yan Yuan was startled, and in the next second, he frowned: "Looking for Liu Tian Xin?"

"Yes."

Yan Shuo sighed and nodded.

Although Yan Yuan knew that the one he loved most was Yun Jiao Rong, he was still a little dissatisfied when he saw looking for his wangfei every now and then.

But he did not express his dissatisfaction, he only nodded expressionlessly and followed Yan Shuo to the carriage.

"How has Ninth Aunt been recently?"

Yan Shuo looked at Yan Yuan with a sideways glance, as if he was asking a bit absent-mindedly.

It was just that when he thought back to how he unfaithfully abandoned her to his royal uncle, Yan Shuo still felt a little guilty.

I wonder if the Ninth Aunt has escaped my Royal Uncle's clutches.

Thinking about how Liu Ruo Qing looked like when she was about to die, a smile appeared in Yan Shuo's eyes.

In Yan Yuan's eyes, his completely open smile was extremely unsightly and his expression was even more gloomy than before.

"Are you worried about her?"

His tone was filled with obvious hostility, causing Yan Shuo's mouth to stiffen. His gaze suddenly shot towards Yan Yuan.

His eyes, which had always been cold, now seemed to be covered in a thin layer of ice, and a faint chilling aura exuded from them.

Yan Shuo's expression froze for a moment, and then, he chuckled out loud. "Back then, we did not care about her and indeed felt ashamed of his. We were naturally worried about her."

Yan Shuo said these words very deliberately, as if he was revealing some sort of ambiguous part to Yan Yuan. The smile in his eyes gradually blossomed onto his devilish handsome face.

Compared to his radiant face, Yan Yuan's face was getting closer and closer to the cold winter. He half-closed his eyes, and the hostility on his face was much deeper than before.

"What is it? Are you worried that the This King will do something too excessive to his own wangfei? "

He deliberately emphasized the words "his own wife", as if he wanted to state his own sovereignty to Yan Shuo.

It would seem that it was finally the turn of someone who could deal with him, the young imperial uncle who had never been close to a woman and even had a hobby of breaking sleeves.

"Don't blame us for being worried, royal uncle. You were so fierce towards the Ninth Aunt the other day, how can I not be worried? We are your nephew, and are also her nephew.

Yan Shuo spoke these words in a very righteous tone, and then quietly scolded Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan snorted from the tip of his nose, he did not reply, his gaze looking outside the window, his eyebrows knitted together, he seemed somewhat anxious.

Yan Shuo glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a faint smile.

Along the way, the two of them remained silent. Very quickly, the carriage reached the King Jing Palace.

Yan Yuan and Yan Shuo got off the carriage and entered the residence.

"She's in East Garden. You go look for her yourself, I won't be going."

Although Yan Shuo was the Kaiser, in front of him, he did not need to bother about the etiquette of a sovereign at all. Between the two of them, there was only the relationship of an uncle and nephew.

Leaving these words behind, Yan Yuan left without waiting for Yan Shuo to speak.

Yan Shuo looked at Yan Yuan's back that was filled with anger, and a playful smile surfaced in his eyes, thinking back to his purpose in finding Liu Ruo Qing, he did not stay for long, and turned and walked into the East Garden.

When Yan Shuo stepped into the East Garden, he coincidentally saw Liu Ruo Qing sitting in the pavilion, pressing the heartlock as he mumbling to himself.

"Ninth Aunt."

Hearing this familiar voice and title, Liu Ruo Qing raised her head and saw Yan Shuo giggling as he walked towards her.

When he thought about how this fellow unfaithfully abandoned her to Yan Yuan, Liu Ruo Qing's heart was filled with dissatisfaction. The way he looked at Yan Shuo was also filled with disdain.

"What? Did your uncle beat me to death?"

The moment Liu Ruo Qing opened her mouth, her tone was filled with disdain, completely disregarding the fact that this youth who was around her age was the current Son of Heaven, the young ruler of her life and death authority.

Yan Shuo sat down next to Liu Ruo Qing with a smile. His young and handsome face was filled with a dazzling smile.

"We know that Ninth Aunt scolds us for leaving you behind the other day, but we have our own difficulties too."

"Difficult? What difficulties can there be? "

He was still a coward! Humph!

The disdain in Liu Ruo Qing's eyes did not lessen in the slightest, let alone this courtesy.

Yan Shuo did not mind her attitude, upon hearing her words, he pretended to be vexed: "Uncle Huang is my elder, my dear uncle, can I help you to deal with him?"

Liu Ruo Qing did not believe his words at all. Although it was true that Yan Yuan was Yan Shuo's blood related uncle, Yan Shuo was still his king, and Yan Yuan was his subject. In front of the emperor, even father and son had to respect the principle of "monarch as his subject".

Even a small commoner like her could understand such a simple logic. She did not believe that the person with the most authority in the imperial court would not understand it.

Liu Ruo Qing unhappily swept a glance at his fawning smile.

"I'm still your aunt. Why didn't you help me, this senior? You even said that you owe me a favor, and that I would go through fire and water with just a word." To put it bluntly, my own family is closer than an outsider like me who married in. "

Yan Shuo was a little embarrassed by her words and touched the tip of his nose, smiling to flatter her.

"How can the Ninth Aunt say such things about us, we truly want to help you, okay? Other than royal uncle, if anyone dares to bully you, I will help you out, okay?"