Jian Ruocheng hurriedly took a step back and leaned over and bowed, "Go to Concubine Kang."

With a gust of fragrant wind, Wu Wan slowly walked over.

She looked at Jian Ruocheng and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Jian."

Jian Ruocheng bowed again, without raising his head and retreated.

Wu Wan also walked towards Wuying Palace. One foot had already stepped into the threshold, but she stopped again, looked back at Jian Ruocheng's straight back, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When he walked into Wuying Hall, he saw Zhu Feng holding an imperial pen in his hand, as if he was about to write something on the memorial, but his face was gloomy, and the pen was hanging in the air without a word falling for a while.

Wu Wan walked forward, Yingying fell to the ground: "Emperor."

Zhu Feng came to his senses and looked down at her.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that the emperor has been busy with the government since he returned to the palace and is worried about the emperor's dragon body."

“…”

"So, I specially steamed some soup and sent it to the emperor."

After saying that, Qiaoyun, behind him, presented a small soup cup. Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, put down his pen and took it. When he opened it, he saw a cup of tea-colored soup, which was light and fragrant. At a glance, he knew that it had been steamed for a long time.

He nodded: "Well, you think carefully."

After saying that, he waved his hand and signaled her to sit down.

Wu Wan then got on the chair next to her, and watched Xiao Shunzi serve a bowl of soup to him, drinking it bit by bit, and then smiled and said, "I just came here by chance. I just saw Lord Jian go out."

Zhu Feng's face darkened unconsciously.

"Oh, you met him."

"Yes, speaking of it, Lord Jian is also working hard. These emperors went to the Grand Sacrifice Hall and Lord Jian came to the palace without falling all day long. I guess he was busy with political affairs."

Zhu Feng's hand slightly, and the spoon touched the bowl with a "ding" sound.

He said, "Jian Ruocheng, do you enter the palace every day?"

"yes."

“…”

"So too, the female official in charge."

“…”

"I was surprised before. The emperor went to the Great Sacrifice Altar, so she should be fine. Why do she come to Shangbaosi every day?"

“…”

"I think about it now, I should be doing my best to do my best."

Zhu Feng looked at the soup left at the bottom of the bowl, but couldn't drink it any longer. He put the bowl on the table and said, "You know, there are quite a lot."

When Wu Wan heard this, her heart trembled.

She hurriedly said, "The emperor and the empress leave the palace, and the harem has given the concubine to me. Naturally, I should be considerate in everything. But this time, Du Jieyu's affairs were my negligence."

“…”

"I am here today and I am also apologizing to the emperor."

After saying that, he got up and knelt in front of him.

Zhu Feng looked at her with a calm face for a while, then waved his hand lightly: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

“…”

"You go down, I want to stay alone for a while."

Wu Wan hurriedly said, "Yes, I will leave."

After saying that, he withdrew from the Wuying Palace.

The door slowly closed, as if it had been isolated from the sunlight outside. Wu Wan turned around and looked at Zhu Feng sitting in front of the table with a gloomy face. His deep eyes were now like a bottomless cold pool, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Wuying Palace became silent under a dull aura.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhu Feng said: “Come.”

Xiao Shunzi hurried forward: "What are the emperor's instructions?"

"Go and call me the guards of Shangbaosi."
Chapter completed!