Royal Palace.

Imperial study room.

Emperor Shenwu was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sat on the chair for a long time, drank one cup after another of hibiscus tea, and looked out the door of the imperial study from time to time, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Tea cups fall on the table.

Emperor Shenwu stood up, put his hands behind him, and walked around in the quiet imperial study.

"Don't worry, my elder brother, that girl Ayue will probably arrive soon."

Prime Minister Luo was dizzy when Emperor Shenwu shook him, and stroked his white beard and couldn't help but feel authentic.

Emperor Shenwu suddenly stopped, turned his head to look, and asked seriously: "I, are you anxious?"

“…”

Prime Minister Luo almost pulled off his beard and looked at Emperor Shenwu speechlessly. He was born as a minister and dared not offend him verbally.

"General Xiao's python robe is newly cut, I have never seen it before."

Prime Minister Luo had no choice but to look at Xiao Tianyou: "This is not the New Year but the Festival, why did General Xiao put on his new clothes?"

Xiao Tianyou rolled his eyes, "Master Luo has taken care of his beard and looks much brighter, but everyone has a love for beauty, and Luo Xiang is no exception."

The corners of the national teacher Si Yaolie twitched, and he looked at them indifferently. After drinking a cup of tea slowly, he said slowly: "The competition for the top ten colleges is about to come to Chang'an City. It is probably to visit Si."

Suddenly, Prime Minister Luo and the other two were angry, and their angered eyes fell on Si Yaolie.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Si Yaolie almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of tea.

"Your Majesty, General Ye and the others are here to meet the saint." Eunuch Liu's voice appeared like a duckling's voice.

Emperor Shenwu suddenly became energetic and sat back on the dragon throne again. He coughed dryly with his fist against his lips, pretending to be a bit calm and steady emperor.

The door of the sandalwood was pushed open, and a little light came in.

What caught my eye was the familiar red dress and the ink hair slightly raised in the wind.

Chu Yue led Xiao Li and Shenxuan disciples into the imperial study room, came to the center, faced Emperor Shenwu, and nodded: "I will return to Chang'an until the end. I wish my emperor a long life."

"Why have you lost so much?"

Emperor Shenwu tightened his eyebrows like a dead knot, and looked at the girl's thin figure unhappily.

"I've really lost weight." Si Yaolie drank tea elegantly.

Prime Minister Luo glared at the eyes, "What's going on? Didn't the third elder of Shenxuan say that Xiaoyue and the others would eat the flesh of the divine beast every time?"

Chu Yue blinked her eyes twice, and was slightly stunned. While the corners of her mouth twitched violently, she was filled with laughter and crying.

Is the thing that divine beast meat really easy to eat?

Leng Qingshuang, Yan Nanji and others were also stunned.

This way of getting along with the king and his subjects seems to be completely different from their imagination.

"A Yue, who are these people behind you?" Xiao Tianyou asked in surprise.

Leng Qingshuang clasped her fists and said: "Leng Qingshuang, Northern District, Leng Qingshuang."

Qin Jinnian curled his lips and smiled politely: "I am not talented, Qin Jinnian, the second son of Xiaoyao City, is next to him, Qin Tieniu, the eldest brother of the family."

“…”

Emperor Shenwu and others were surprised when they heard the identities they reported.

The identities of these people are either rich or noble.

Looking at the territory of the vassal states, how many warriors who can go to the top ten academies can bring back the powerful and powerful people?

Whether in the ten major academies or the nine continents of the divine veins, warriors from the vassal states are like third-class existences, often arousing contempt.

Over the years, the warriors sent from Shenwu Kingdom to the academy have rarely made friends...

"The visitor is a guest, you are A Yue's friends, and Shenwu's distinguished guests."

Emperor Shenwu smiled and said, "Tonight, you will have a banquet in the palace to welcome you. A Yue and Xiaoli and others still need your help in the academy."

"Shenwu Emperor, you are polite. Miss Ye is just like my Qin's biological mother. It is your duty to help Miss Ye."

Qin Tieniu waved his hand unrestrainedly.

Emperor Shenwu: "..."

"Miss Ye's brother Yu's life-saving grace is like reborn parents." Qin Jinnian explained.

Emperor Shenwu suddenly realized.

Chu Yue raised her hand and gently stroked her forehead, and suddenly felt that it was an extremely wrong decision to bring Qin Tieniu to Chang'an.

"Father, General Ye is here in Chang'an. The journey is long and the boats are exhausted. He should rest and adjust." Xuanyuan Chen said.

"Yes, I'm just happy. A Yue, you have a rest first." Emperor Shenwu said with a smile.

Chu Yue nodded and bowed to say goodbye.

After walking out of the imperial study room, Xuanyuan Chen quickly followed and shouted: "Chu Yue."

Chu Yue stopped and looked back at her faintly.

"I wish you and the Emperor will live together until old age and be safe for a hundred years."

Xuanyuan Chen said sincerely: "I know I am not qualified, but I still want to say, please completely forget those sad nights."

He grinned, but his eyes turned red, and the heart in his right chest felt a faint pain, spreading to his limbs and bones.

He looked at the girl who was close to him but was far away, and the deepest part of his eyes was filled with sadness that could not be obtained.

But he understood that it was his own fault and he could not blame others.

Chu Yue looked at Xuanyuan Chen lazily and raised her eyebrows charmingly.

After a while of silence, Chu Yue said coldly: "The person who knows that he is sad has long died in the so-called dark night, so it does not exist or does it need to be forgotten."

Xuanyuan Chen's sudden awakening and repentance, she had no identity to forgive her.

Because Ye Chuyue, who was trapped by love, had already jumped down from the city wall in a happy robe and died with hatred.

On the side, Shen Qingfeng suddenly felt a dull pain when he heard this.

He looked up at Chu Yue, his fingertips trembled slightly.

So far, A Yue has never called him brother.
Chapter completed!