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Chapter 298 Han Yunshen is also a professional in acting

Royal Palace.

When Jun Wenbo saw Han Yunshen still sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily: "Ai Qing, you've finally woken up!"

"Your Majesty, I have made you worried." Han Yunshen struggled to stand up and salute, but he was unable to move and fell into a wheelchair several times. He couldn't help but beat the armrests of the wheelchair several times angrily.

The emperor was a caring person and asked with concern: "My beloved, what's wrong with your legs? Why aren't they healed?"

In fact, I wanted to say something in my heart, why don't you die outside? You can come back alive, you are really an unkillable cockroach.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to salute you. I'm afraid my leg won't recover. Alas!" There was a look of disappointment on his handsome face, and his eyes no longer had the same sparkle as before.

Jun Wenbo didn't quite believe this, so he directly called the imperial doctor to examine him.

I have been bedridden, so the muscles in my legs have atrophied very much. My legs are so slender that I can clearly see the blue blood vessels and tendons.

The imperial doctor asked some questions and then shook his head at the emperor: "Your Majesty, he is indeed unable to walk on his legs, and his medical skills cannot be cured at present."

Jun Wenbo didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart, I don't want you to come for real treatment, but if you can't cure it, then that's the best. If you can, then you will silence me.

He sighed and said to Han Yunshen with regret: "My dear, I will definitely find a good doctor for you, and I still count on you to protect my country!" These words were touching and came from the heart.

Heart.

However, Han Yunshen, who was sitting in the wheelchair, still had the same indifferent expression. He had the same expression towards the imperial doctor and the emperor, and he looked indifferent to everything.

Although he seemed cold and cold, the emperor actually felt that this was not a sign of calmness, but a sign of frustration, which he just didn't want to express due to his identity.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask you for help." He said this very slowly, with a very complicated expression on his face, as if he was having a fierce inner struggle and was very hesitant.

Jun Wenbo looked at him jokingly. Since he was relieved, he didn't take it seriously anymore and just listened to it as a joke.

He clearly sensed the change in the emperor's mood, and still said those words: "Please allow your Majesty to reconcile between me and Su Yining!"

His hands grasped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly, and the veins were bald. He didn't expect that he would feel so uncomfortable after saying these words. He really didn't want to make peace with her, but Su Yining was someone who could stay by force.

When the emperor heard this sentence, he thought he was hallucinating, and couldn't help but ask again: "Ai Qing, what did you just say, are you repeating it?"

"Your Majesty, please allow me to reconcile with Su Yining..." His deep eyes were full of struggle and pain, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his sexy Adam's apple was rolling.

I took a few deep breaths to calm down my turbulent and complicated emotions, and I must make peace for the future.

"My dear, do you know that this is a gifted marriage? Su Yining worked tirelessly to save you, and now you want to divorce?" The emperor thought that it would be good if the two of them broke up?

Su Yining's betrayal made him feel humiliated and betrayed. When he saw her face that was almost the same as Xue Zixin's, he would think of her betrayal to him. It hurt, it hurt to the bone and to the heart.

Wu Chen, who was standing aside, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sir, you must think carefully. If you and Li are no longer related to each other, you will not be able to interfere with future weddings and funerals."

He had been with the emperor for a long time and knew his obsession with Xue Zixin. If the two of them and Li Bao were not allowed to do so at this time, the emperor would attack Su Yining, which he did not want to see.

As long as she knows how to do things and is soft to the emperor, she will definitely achieve great success in the harem in the future. It is still unclear whether she will be an enemy or a friend.

Jun Wenbo couldn't help but think of Su Yining's face. His impression always remained that of being thin, and he didn't think too much about it. Although he looked like Xue Zixin, there were still too many differences between the two.

Han Yun's deep eyes were as cold as ice, making people feel no warmth at all. When he looked at this monster-like monk, it was like looking at a dead person, and his low voice said without any fluctuation: "Who are you?"

Such a cold look made Wu Chen's whole body feel like he was trapped in an ice cave. He seemed to have no consciousness and no control over his whole body. He didn't expect that this person was so powerful and could scare him away with just one look.

"My dear, this is my national teacher, he is very powerful." Jun Wenbo admired Wuchen very much, especially after several lectures, his whole body became very relaxed.

"None of this is important. The important thing is, does Xiao Ning know that you want to reconcile?" He was more concerned about why the two of them wanted to reconcile.

After a moment of pause, he hesitated and said: "It is Xiao Ning who wants to reconcile... I am a useless person now and don't want to delay her, so I kindly ask your Majesty to write a letter of reconciliation for us."

Now he seemed like a young boy trapped in love, and the imperial master no longer attracted his attention. The pained expression made the emperor feel happy in his heart.

Su Yining's ability is indeed good. It would be inappropriate to stay with him all the time. In this case, it's okay to divorce him.

"Well, dear, I hope you will think about this carefully. If nothing happens, you can go back first."

The emperor didn't mention anything about the palace. This attitude was telling Han Yunshen that you are no longer the war king, and the palace can no longer be yours.

The mutual testing between the two made him feel confident, and at the same time he became more determined in Su Yining's thoughts. The tacit understanding between the two became stronger and stronger.



Restaurant.

Han Yunshen returned to the restaurant safely, which made everyone sigh in relief. Wu Ma joked carelessly: "Hey, brother, you are back. If you don't come back, Xiao Ning will have to pick you up."

No one else knew about their divorce and they still joked about them as a couple.

Han Yunshen is also willing to let everyone blur the relationship. Subconsciously, he doesn't want to be separated from her. It's not that he has no confidence in himself, but that she is too beautiful and anyone can't help but fall in love with her.

In those times full of loneliness and darkness, only she would take good care of herself, only she would patiently talk to herself, and even treat him as a normal person.

This kind of carefulness is something that none of his subordinates have ever experienced. They take care of themselves as they should. Even so, they are not as good as Su Yining.

His deep eyes locked on Su Yining's position the first second he entered the restaurant. He felt warm in his heart when he saw her looking at him worriedly and then letting out a sigh of relief.

"He is right. If you come back or not, I will be thinking about bombing the palace. What did the old guy say to you? Did he say anything about the palace?"

Su Yining took the wheelchair from the secret guard very naturally, pushed the person to the table and got a glass of warm water, and took out a chair to prop up his legs.

It has entered winter, and his body has not fully recovered, so he will be more afraid of the cold than ordinary people.

A few people chatted happily, and not long after, another imperial edict came: let them enter the palace to attend the New Year's dinner!

Looking at the red and gold stamped post in his hand, he frowned: "What else is he trying to do?"

Han Yun was in a happy mood. He took a sip of the hot tea she brought to him personally and said with a smile, "You will know if you go and see. He is still a benevolent king and does not dare to touch us."


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