Zhu Yu walked home in the gloomy weather. As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Sihuai hurriedly came over, pulled him and headed towards the study: "Young master, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Seeing him in great panic, Zhu Yu shouted, "What's so panicked?"

"The master has something to come to you..."

"What the hell is it?"

Before Zhu Sihuai answered, Prime Minister Zhu's voice was already ringing at the door: "What's the noise? Come in quickly."

Zhu Yu walked into the study, and Zhu Sihuai immediately closed the door.

Prime Minister Zhu almost collapsed on the chair, his face was extremely gloomy: "The princess committed suicide today..."

"Oh, dead?"

Prime Minister Zhu sat up and stared at his son: "It's a pity that it didn't work as you wish. She had just hung herself and was immediately discovered by the maid and rescued. She is resting in the house now. You must go see her today and comfort her."

Zhu Yu smiled indifferently: "It's too old-fashioned to cry, make a fuss and hang yourself again. I've given her a divorce letter long ago. You forced her to keep her in the mansion. What's the matter with me now?"

"The King of Heyang didn't know about this, but fortunately the princess was docile by nature and was persuaded by your mother. These days, your mother, your second mother and others were almost careful to take care of her as the queen mother. She still couldn't think of it. Today, you must come forward. From tomorrow on, you will never leave the Prime Minister's Mansion easily."

"I can't obey you, Prime Minister." Zhu Yu looked at his father teasingly: "I'm going to set off for the Holy Palace tomorrow."

"What are you doing in the Holy Palace?"

"According to the will of the tyrant monarch, the 'Bokedo' who did not follow the rules, came to Beijing."

"The tyrant monarch wants to abolish that 'Bokedo'?"

“That’s exactly that.”

"What's the matter with you in Bocto's abolition? You have to go all the way to participate?"

Zhu Yu laughed: "Do you remember that when the Lakhan Church secretly played the "love poem" incident, the opinions in the court were to kill the mysterious woman to cut off the thoughts of "Bokedo"; but this time, everyone had a unified opinion, to get rid of "Bokedo" to cut off the thoughts of "Bokedo"."

"What a foolish monarch means to get rid of 'Bokedo'?"

"It is. There is only one 'Fei Shuai in Fengcheng', but 'Bokedo' can be reincarnated endlessly. Whoever endangers her reputation will die."

"Hehe, I'm afraid, this is your selfishness, right?"

"Haha, no one knows a son than a father, or do you know me?"

Prime Minister Zhu reluctantly suppressed his anger: "Since you are leaving tomorrow, you always have to go to see the princess tonight and comfort her no matter how you comfort her. The princess is gentle by nature, and you can calm her down with a little comfort. Otherwise, if you know about Heyang King, how can you be willing to give up?"

"If King of Heyang knows, he will come early to pick up his daughter. No matter how much you cover it up, it will be useless. I will send someone to notify him directly."

Prime Minister Zhu stared at his son: "Do you want to force me to completely reveal Jun Yu's identity?"

Zhu Yu laughed: "You go and reveal it. Jun Yu has already left without a trace. What can the foolish lord knows that she is a woman? Today, your son and Meng Yuanjing sang a double act in front of the foolish lord to cover up Jun Yu's identity. The foolish lord is worried that he can't find a handle to deal with you. Now, your son can immediately give him a reason for a "crime of deceiving the lord". Haha, would you rather offend King Heyang or send him a handle to the fool?"

"Beast, are you threatening me?"

"I'm telling you a fact, Lord Prime Minister, you'd better not act rashly."

"If Jun Yu's identity is exposed directly, then 'Bokedo' doesn't need you to do more. Why do you have to do so many things?"

"Jun Yu is upright and elegant, and if her identity is exposed, then 'Bokedo' will certainly be unavoidable, but in this trend, Jun Yu's reputation will be damaged in vain."

Seeing his father's angry but helpless look, Zhu Yu suddenly sighed: "Dad, I won't say goodbye to you tomorrow."

Prime Minister Zhu's face turned into a full old look. He looked at his son's complex expression of fanaticism and unwillingness and sighed: "Yu'er, if you are so obsessed, you will eventually ruin your own."

"I have no way out, I can only do this, otherwise I will definitely go crazy."

Prime Minister Zhu shook his head, walked out of the study in an old manner, took a few steps, and turned back: "Yu'er, you must be more careful when you travel."

Zhu Yu nodded and watched his father's back leave.

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The winter night in Nangabawa swept with snowflakes.

Jun Yu stopped from afar, and the small wooden house in the valley was pitch black without a trace of light.

After walking a few more steps forward, a hint of timid suddenly surged in my heart, and I didn't dare to continue walking. The wooden house was too dark without waiting.

In the sweeping snowflakes, a black shadow walked out of the wooden house, step by step, slow.

With such a slow expression, it can be seen how long he has been waiting.

Suddenly, the black shadow accelerated and almost ran up: "Jun Yu!"

The stretched out hand was so hard that the first hug almost touched the bone, and it felt a vague pain.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them stood in the white and dark night as snowy and dark.

The brazier in the wooden house has already begun.

My hands are still cold, but my heart is already hot.

Jun Yu looked at the eyes that became haggard because of waiting and worry, and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked the eyebrows and eyes.

Tuosan immediately grabbed the hand tightly, and his haggard gaze gradually regained his spirit: "Jun Yu, you are finally back."

Jun Yu nodded with a smile.

The sweeping snowflakes had stopped at some point. The glimmer of dawn reflected the cold snow outside, and the fire in the brazier gradually dimmed.

The two people who were snuggling together opened their eyes, and the chill of dawn was even worse than that of night.

The sun was already rising, and the snow needle rubbed on the face was as painful as a prick.

Jun Yu smiled and said, "What else is there?"

Tuosan blinked: "There are a group of old friends waiting for you."

It would be extremely ordinary if anyone blinked like this, but it seemed particularly strange to someone like Takusang. Jun Yu couldn't help laughing: "Old friend?"

Seeing her laughing like this, Takusan was very happy, so he took her hand and ran towards the valley behind him.

The sun was almost rising above the head, and the golden area in the valley was almost pissing and unable to open his eyes.

"Look at what do you think of your old friends?"

Jun Yu looked around and saw that the valley was full of wrinkles moving everywhere, most of which had golden yellow hair, and among them, there was a wrinkles full of snow-white wrinkles, which made the jade snow more beautiful.

The slightest slight led by the leader smelled the breath and ran over. It was the one that Jun Yu had stroked after the battle when Tuosang was besieged by the Lakhan Sect and the elite soldiers of the Red Jin tribe.

The golden and long-haired head shook it gently for a few times, spitted out its scarlet tongue, and exhaled a burst of heat from its mouth. Jun Yu reached out and touched its hand, and was amused: "You still recognize me, old friend."

The wrinkle swayed his tail and ran away.

It is precisely because of these groups of wrinkles that there is no footprint in this valley that the area is a hundred miles apart.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and there are fewer and fewer wrinkles moving in the valley. Some of them run away, like a gust of wind, and they go out of the valley to find food or fight.

This extremely wide valley is full of sand and gravel. Occasionally, there are some groundhogs and nameless beasts rushing past the corners at the edge, and a few twigs wandering among them do not chase after them.

Looking around, one side of the valley is covered with snow, and occasionally the one exposed outside is a hideous dark brown mountain color, but the other side of the cliff has many tough grass and filaments of different shapes or some indescribable strange plants that look like flowers but not flowers.

Junyu knew that many of these plants were rare herbs. When the plague was rampant in the northwest military camp, she had seen some of the herbs brought by Xia'ao Lama.

Jun Yu's eyes stopped on a red spot.

On the cliff, the red color is too dazzling. In the sun, it is as bright as the morning glow. I don’t know what kind of flower it is.

Takusan followed her gaze, flew up with a smile, and headed straight for the cliff.

After a while, Tuosan came back and took the flower in his hand: "Jun Yu, give it to you."

Jun Yu took it with a smile, and the small red flowers had a very strange fragrance.

Jun Yu took the flower and ran away a few steps. Tuosang also ran a few steps. Suddenly, Jun Yu leaned over and grabbed Tuan Xue and threw it away, calling him.

Tuosan was stunned, and the snow ball hit his forehead without any bias, and then dispersed.

"Haha, idiot, don't you know how to hide?" Jun Yu was very happy, leaned over again, grabbed Tuan Xue and threw it at him.

When Tuosan entered the palace when he was young, he had never played such a game, but he immediately understood it. He laughed and imitated Jun Yu's appearance, and picked up the snow ball and threw it at her.

Jun Yu ran and dodged, and the two of them accelerated and were getting farther and farther away from the valley.

Tuosan's accuracy is really bad. Every time the snow ball is about to come to Jun Yu, it always falls down first.

"Ha, Tuosan, your skills have greatly declined."

"I'm afraid that it will hurt when hitting you."

"fool."
Chapter completed!