It was already sunset, and the entire palace seemed extremely quiet; except for a carriage, there was no one in the empty square.
Suddenly, the void rippled between the eight towering stone pillars, and three figures flew out one after another from a half-meter-wide crack on the ground!
It was Ye Wushuang, Fang Wushang, and Chu Yuntian!
"Master Ye!"
As soon as he landed, Chu Yuntian glanced at the sky and hurriedly raised his hands and said: "It's already getting late. I'm afraid Master Pu and Old Chen Tou will have to stay for a while longer. Young Master has worked hard all day. I can't bear to be in this palace today."
How about some rest?”
Hearing this, Fang Wushang seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly raised his hands and said: "Yes, sir, senior brother and uncle must have a lot to say when they meet again after a long separation, and Master Pu has just recovered from a serious illness, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient and tiring;
Let's just rest in the palace for one night and return to the academy tomorrow."
Although Cangyun College is said to be in the Imperial Capital, it is actually located outside the Imperial Capital City and is indeed not close to the Chu Palace.
However, such a distance is nothing to Ye Wushuang and Fang Wushang, who have already entered the martial arts. The reason why the two said this is simply because they are worried that Ye Wushuang will leave Pu Ruozhi and Lao Chentou alone.
Ye Wushuang naturally knew what they were thinking and did not reveal it. He just nodded slightly and said, "That's fine. Let's rest here for the night."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yuntian suddenly looked happy and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then I will send someone to arrange a place to live now."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Yuntian left in a hurry.
Not long after, he turned back again, with a smile on his face. He winked quietly at Fang Wushang, then cupped his hands at Ye Wushuang and said, "Sir, the room has been arranged. Please come with me."
Ye Wushuang did not doubt that he was there, nodded, and started to follow him.
"Oops, I suddenly have a stomachache. Let's go and take care of it first. Your Majesty, you take the young master to rest first. I'll be back as soon as I go!"
After the words fell, Fang Wushang turned around and left without waiting for the two people to reply. He walked hastily and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
"Sir, please!"
Chu Yuntian made a gesture of invitation and took Ye Wushuang straight to Qianqing Palace.
Slowly, the two of them arrived in front of the palace. Chu Yuntian suddenly stopped, turned around and cupped his hands and said: "Young master, here we are; I still have some memorials to deal with, so I won't send you in. You should rest early!"
After saying that, he also left in a hurry.
Seeing this scene, although Ye Wushuang did not stop him, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that Fang Wushang and Chu Yuntian were acting strangely, as if they had done something without telling him.
However, now that the court is stable and Chu Yuntian is the new king, there are already many things that need to be dealt with; after a busy day today, it makes sense that he now takes time out and needs to rush to deal with it.
Therefore, Ye Wushuang only hesitated for a moment, then opened the palace door and walked in.
A fresh scent of sandalwood suddenly hits your face, making you feel relaxed and happy. In the main hall, candlelight is swaying. It is not only spacious, but also luxuriously decorated, clean and tidy, and there is a dragon couch in the middle.
Obviously, this should have been one of the resting residences of Emperor Cangyun!
"That boy Chu Yuntian is really careful!"
After looking around the palace, Ye Wushuang nodded with satisfaction.
Although there are many palaces in the Chu Palace, the best place to rest is naturally the Chu Emperor's palace; and now, as soon as Ye Wushuang comes, Chu Yuntian directly gives up the palace. This respect is evident!
After closing the palace door, Ye Wushuang walked through the main hall and walked straight to the dragon bed.
To be honest, even though he was not injured during the battle with Dongxu, he was really tired.
However, as soon as he got close to Longtan, Ye Wushuang suddenly frowned, raised his hand to lift the curtain, and his eyes suddenly fixed.
On the dragon couch, I saw a young woman lying on it without any hair. Her black hair was scattered on the soft cloth, and her pretty little face was white and rosy, which was very attractive.
The woman seemed to be frightened by the opening of the curtain. Her petite body trembled slightly. With her white jade-like arms, she subconsciously tried to pull the quilt beside her to cover her body, but the moment she saw Ye Wushuang,
, stopped again, Jiao Didi said: "Shen, please see the young master..."
The shy voice was like the cry of an oriole, sweet to the ear; coupled with the woman's shy expression that instantly turned red to the roots of her ears, the whole curtain was filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity.
"Who are you?"
Ye Wushuang immediately put down the curtain, turned his back and asked in a deep voice.
"Your servant Qinghe is here to serve the young master in the name of His Highness..."
The female voice full of temptation rang out, making Ye Wushuang tremble all over, and felt a burning heat rising in her abdomen.
But he was immediately suppressed by his spiritual energy.
No wonder, the two of them behaved so strangely just now, it turned out to be just for this; in order to win over themselves, these two people really did everything they could!
Ye Wushuang figured it out in an instant, couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said: "I don't need it, put on your clothes and leave quickly."
"Sir..."
As soon as these words came out, the woman inside the curtain showed a clear look of panic. She sat up from the dragon bed and said anxiously: "Yes, it's a maid. Did you do something wrong?"
"no!"
"Does the young master dislike the slave family? Don't worry, young master, the slave family has just entered the palace not long ago, and they are still... still virgins..."
At the end of the sentence, it was like the buzzing of flies, inaudible.
Obviously, Qinghe was extremely shy when he said this!
"It's not because of this...Anyway, you should quickly put on your clothes and leave here."
Ye Wushuang said decisively: "I don't need to sleep with you!"
As an unparalleled sword emperor, although he has not yet recovered his cultivation level, he can still do it if he remains calm!
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, a cry was heard from behind, followed by a woman's choking voice, and she faintly said: "Young master must not believe in the slave family!"
"It doesn't matter, I was ordered to sleep with you. If the young master doesn't want to, your majesty will scold you tomorrow. It will be hard for me to get away with it, or I will die. So, I'll just bump my head to death on this dragon couch in front of the young master today."
, to show innocence!”
Before he finished speaking, Qinghe actually turned around and bumped towards the edge of the bed.
"No!"
Hearing this and noticing the movement behind him, Ye Wushuang turned around hurriedly, without caring about anything else, opened the curtain and grabbed Qinghe.
Unexpectedly, Qinghe actually retreated into Ye Wushuang's arms and sobbed: "Since you can't trust the slave family, why should you save the slave family?"
"I..."
Just as Ye Wushuang was about to explain, a murderous intention suddenly surged into his heart.
Whoa...
The next moment, a flash of cold light suddenly shot out!