Shen Yishuo dragged his tired body back to the mansion. He led hundreds of people to search for the whole night with torches. The entire forest was searched for it without falling in an inch. Every shrub, every stone, and every cave were turned upside down, making his limbs very stiff.

As soon as he entered Mingxiang Pavilion, Shen Yishuo saw Yunguan sitting blankly beside the bed, his eyes empty and without any vitality, and he stared at the burning wicks on the table.

"Wan'er~" Shen Yishuo called out lightly, for fear that his sudden appearance would scare Yun Wan.

Shen Yishuo thought that the person in front of him didn't hear it, so he called out tentatively: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm back." Yunwan blinked unconsciously, which was enough to show that she was not a wooden man at the moment. She just didn't think about how to face her lover.

"Wan'er, you're worried. I forgot to send someone to tell you not to wait for me." Shen Yishuo said as he took off his robe. When he saw the degree of burning the wick, he knew that Yun Wan had been in a whole night.

"You always forgot to tell me." Yunguan's words were full of blame. She thought about it all night but still didn't know how to ask.

"My husband is wrong, and it makes Wan'er worry." Shen Yishuo's tired expression was still gentle.

"Where are you wrong?" Yunwan turned her head. She didn't want to pay attention to Shen Yishuo at all at this moment.

"If you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Shen Yishuo patiently coaxed his Wan'er. He thought Yunguan was still angry because of the unpleasant conversation in the afternoon.

"If you know your mistakes, you will correct them. There is no greater good~" Yunguan said arrogantly.

"Wan'er, my husband will not be the case." Shen Yishuo said as he stood shoulder to shoulder with Yunguan. Looking at Yiren's haggard appearance, he felt very distressed.

"You always say that if you don't use the example, is there any next time?" Yunguan looked at the person in front of him coldly.

"There is no next time. I will definitely report my itinerary to Wan'er in the future. Even if it is conveyed by someone, I will never worry about Wan'er and make Wan'er angry." Shen Yishuo smiled and reached out to hug Yun'er into his arms.

"Just report on the itinerary? How many things do you have to hide from me?" Yunguan frowned, his face turned pale.

"What's wrong with Wan'er? How can you offend you? Can you tell me it directly? It made me confused." Shen Yishuo didn't know what mistake he had made, so why did Yun Wan's anger.

"What are you hiding from Master Han's affairs?" Yunguan's eyes were filled with sadness. Master Han was better than his relatives to her. Sometimes her care for Ruoli came from Master Han's loyalty to him.

"Wan'er... do you understand?" Shen Yishuo felt guilty. He wanted to leave and write a letter to Yunguan to listen, because he couldn't face Yunguan's sad appearance.

"Otherwise? Do you want to keep hiding it from me?" Yunguan repeated again. When she heard Master Yu say that Master Han was dead, she also taught a lesson, and seriously said that you should not joke with death.

"I have done my best to bury Master Han, which is also a pleasing person for you." Although Shen Yishuo understood that Yunguan would have to face the news of Master Han's death sooner or later, he had to just live and want to hide it for a day.

Because Shen Yishuo only wanted to see Yunguan's gentle smile, he really couldn't bear to let him be sad.

"Do you think the grand funeral is over? That's a living life. What would Master Han think of me if you have a spirit in the sky?" Yunguan's tears finally broke the dam. No matter how hard he pretended to be stubborn, it would be useless.

"Can you feel better if you are sobering to face his death?" Shen Yishuo asked back. All the worries that night were pressing on his heart, and he was no longer able to pretend that everything was fine.

"That's right, a coachman is just like a mustard to the royal family." Yunguan wiped away tears with an expressionless face. She never felt that Shen Yishuo was so ruthless.

"You care so much about the deceased? Why don't you ask the missing Wuer? I have time to argue with you, so why do you look for my fifth brother more?" Yunguan's accusation deeply hurt Shen Yishuo's heart. When did he ignore Master Han? When did he regard the coachman's life as a mustard?

"There are naturally thousands of people who love and care for the little princes of noble blood, but what about Master Han? He is just a common man who runs for the bottom of the family. He is as light as a feather to you, and as grace as a mountain to me, you will never understand." Yunguan roared at the top of her lungs, and then got into the quilt and cried silently. She didn't need hypocritical sympathy and pity.

"I really don't understand your unreasonable trouble." Seeing that Yunwan didn't want to pay attention to him, Shen Yishuo suppressed his anger and resolutely left Mingxiang Pavilion. He didn't even look back, and he was in no mood to coax the indignant Yiren.

Shen Yishuo thought that he would get spiritual comfort when he saw Yunguan, but he was disappointed. Perhaps he cared too many people, so he was often in a state of neglect.

"San Master, are you back?" Ruoli stopped and hurriedly left.

"Well, your master is in a bad mood. Please spend more time with her." Shen Yishuo always felt guilty when facing Ruoli, but this guilt was purely due to Yunguan's concern for him. If Yunguan had not paid attention to him, how could he care about what his servants thought?

"The Third Master looks very tired." Ruoli has been insomnia since her father passed away and can't sleep all night. Even though his eyes are so deep that he can't open it, his thoughts don't fall asleep for a moment.

"I searched for someone for a night, and it was fine." Seeing Ruoli's face pale and worried, Shen Yishuo took off his cloak and put it on his body, "How come you girl get up so early? Could it be that she sat in the courtyard all night?"

"San Master is hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to bring you a bowl of porridge." Ruoli didn't want to tell the depression in his heart, so he had to change the subject.

"I'm not hungry, but you, don't catch a cold, you're weak." Shen Yishuo only picked the corners of his mouth, and his pale lips were dry and chapped out of the wound.

Seeing the blood dripping instantly, Ruoli quickly took out his handkerchief and covered Shen Yishuo's mouth, "Third Master, you haven't dripped in, don't faint, I'll make some soup for you."

"Don't worry about me. If you have time, remember to make some peace and soul soup for your master." Shen Yishuo took the handkerchief and in order to relieve the embarrassment, he instructed Ruoli to take care of Yunguan more.

"You are so nice to our master." Ruoli looked at the handsome face in front of him with envy, and vaguely found two thin red marks.

"Your master is also very nice to you." Shen Yishuo kindly reminded him not to turn his face.

"San Master, if you need Ruoli to do something, just give me instructions. I haven't had time to thank you for my father. Oh... I can't repay you if I want to put it bluntly." As soon as Master Han mentioned, Ruoli's eyes dimmed again.

Shen Yishuo nodded softly to show that he heard it.

Sooner or later, he will face what he should face. He can hide from the emperor for one day but cannot escape for a lifetime. He ran towards Xuande Hall alone.
Chapter completed!