Yan Bei did not dare to answer Huo Junhan's question and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Because when their master’s old illness relapses, it’s really scary.

He didn't dare lie, let alone say he was afraid.

When Huo Junhan saw Yan Bei break out in a cold sweat, he naturally knew the answer. Just as he was about to ask him to get out, he heard the voice of the palace's butler coming from outside.

"Your Majesty, the people from the General Protector's Mansion would like to see you."

A flash of light flashed across Huo Junhan's eyes, and it was fleeting.

After a long while, he slowly said: "Bring him in."

After a while, the housekeeper brought Ziyun to the study.

Zi Yun felt an extremely oppressive cold atmosphere since she stepped into the study room. She held the exquisite box with the sachet in both hands, lowered her head and came to Huo Junhan, knelt down and saluted him: "Slave Zi Yun

, on the order of my eldest lady, I came to send a thank you gift to the prince."

Huo Junhan's eyes fell on the box in Ziyun's hand, his eyes revealing an unfathomable depth.

Yan Bei glanced at Huo Junhan who pursed his thin lips and sighed slightly in his heart.

The eldest lady of the Shen family sent a thank you gift, why didn't she come in person?

He could clearly feel that when the housekeeper said someone from the Shen family was coming, his master's face didn't seem so cold anymore.

In the end, it was this little girl who came, and his master's face became even more ugly than before.

Huo Junhan said nothing, and Ziyun did not dare to look at him. She knelt on the ground and kept lifting the box above her head, cold sweat quietly breaking out all over her body.

In the end, Yan Bei had the courage to take the box from Zi Yun's hand and presented it to Huo Junhan: "Master, this is Miss Shen's wish. Master, do you want to open it first?"

Huo Junhan glanced at the gorgeous-looking box and said lightly: "Send it back. I don't need it."

Seeing Huo Junhan's refusal so thoroughly, Ziyun thought of Shen Yaowei's previous instructions and suddenly felt very embarrassed.

Just when she was at a loss, Yan Bei's hand shook and he accidentally opened the box.

He quickly knelt on the ground and apologized to Huo Junhan: "It was my subordinate's fault, please punish me."

Huo Junhan frowned and saw the sachet lying in the box at a glance.

I saw that the stitching of the sachet was extremely rough, and it could be seen that the person who made it was very bad at making it. It could vaguely be seen that it had the shape of a little tiger's head, but it was a little tiger with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

Looks stupid.

Seeing Huo Junhan frowning and staring at the sachet, Zi Yun was so frightened that she fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, my lady spent one night making this sachet. My lady has never made a female celebrity before, so it's not very good."

Skilled. Please don’t be offended, Your Majesty..."

After she finished speaking, Huo Junhan stretched out his hand and took out the sachet from the box.

A faint sweet scent overflowed from the sachet, which was exactly the same as the scent on Shen Yaowei's body.

"Ugly thing." Huo Junhan sneered with disdain and threw the sachet into the charcoal brazier not far away.

There was no charcoal fire in the charcoal brazier, but there was charcoal ash, and the sachet fell into the charcoal ash.

"Go back and tell your young lady that there is no need to send you any more things. Yesterday, I only took action because I owed General Shen a favor. Now, I and the Shen Mansion have cleared up and owe each other nothing." Huo Junhan's voice was cold.

Frost.

"Yes, please leave." Zi Yun's teeth chattered uncontrollably as she spoke, and she quickly stood up and left.
Chapter completed!