A dream ends life

When Yu Luohan received the little emperor's letter for help, he was paralyzed.

He couldn't understand why the news he received before today meant that everything was fine.

Why everything changed overnight.

Yu Luohan didn't disbelieve what the little emperor said, but he didn't believe that someone could cover up the truth and keep the news secret.

Whenever he sensed the slightest sign of something wrong, he would quickly notice it. When did someone with such means appear in the capital?

If the Queen Mother and Concubine Min really had that ability, how could they be suppressed by him?

Yu Luohan felt a chill on his back, and he deeply felt the crisis of being treated as a prey and being watched by others.

No matter what, Shangjing is his territory and he will never allow anyone to replace him.

If that were the case, he didn't even dare to imagine what situation he and the little emperor would be in.

There is no return but this!

The gates of Huaxi City were opened in time, and people came in and out, as if the previous city blockade had no effect on them.

Wu Peiyi was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused, but she was lucid less often and confused more often. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and refused to talk about her previous experiences, but her intense reaction showed that she definitely remembered what happened.

When she is alone, she stares blankly and doesn't let anyone get close to her. Only when she sees Yu Luohan, she shows the dependence and weakness of a little girl.

Yu Luohan couldn't bear to see Wu Peiyi like this.

No matter how anxious he was, he sat in the car patiently and comforted Wu Peiyi.

The time to return to Beijing was delayed.

When passing through a small town, we passed by a horse-drawn carriage.

Su Ci looked at the carriage going away and sighed in her heart that Yu Luohan was truly a romantic man and he had done really well for Wu Peiyi.

Even the kingdom that he earned with his own hands can be ranked behind her.

However, he was the one who provoked her, and he did not reject Cheng Zhi. He also slept with several women in the mansion.

Wu Peiyi is also a married woman and can give her child to her lover.

The love between them is so great!

The body and soul can be completely separated and have no influence on each other. She was full of admiration for it.

The little monk sat in the car. Although he looked very quiet, his rolling eyes betrayed his mood.

After all, they are children, and everything they see is strange.

Along the way, the child was very curious about everything in the outside world.

Su Ci stuffed a bag of osmanthus candy into his hand.

"what is this?"

"Sugar, it's so sweet, try it."

The little monk picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, his big eyes narrowed.

Su Ci smiled and said, "Isn't it sweet? I never lie to children."

The little monk nodded repeatedly. It was so sweet, really sweet. He had never eaten candy before.

After a while, Su Ci stuffed another package into his hand.

"what is this?"

The little monk asked curiously again.

"Spicy dried tofu. If you eat something sweet, your throat will feel uncomfortable. Eat a piece of dried tofu to relieve the discomfort."

The little monk obediently picked up a piece of dried tofu and took a bite, then a second bite, and a third bite...

Along the way, Su Ci never tired of feeding the little monk, and the little monk accepted it all.

"what is this?"

Su Ci: "Tofu soup, try it."

The young monk picked up the small bowl and drank from it in small sips.

One bowl, two bowls...

"Is it delicious?" Su Ci asked.

The little monk drank the soup and nodded repeatedly.

"The tofu soup is made differently from the one in the temple. It tastes so good." The little monk said in surprise.

Su Ci raised the corner of her mouth: "Of course it's different. The tofu soup in the Buddhist temple doesn't have abalone and scallops, and it's not based on chicken soup. The taste is definitely not as good as here."

Little monk...

"Donor Su, I am a monk, I cannot eat meat."

Su Ci waved his hand nonchalantly: "You are not a real monk, so it's okay to eat something."

The little monk was about to cry. He was just a monk and had never eaten meat. Woohoo! He broke his vows.

Su Ci was overjoyed and rubbed his little bald head.

"Alcohol and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. As long as you have compassion in your heart, everyone is a Buddha. Why do you care about those details?"

The little monk seemed to be comforted, his eyes flickered and his expression was not so painful.

Su Ci said, "Do you want to eat crystal pork elbow? I suddenly want to eat it."

The little monk recalled how they ate crystal pork elbow at her house in Beijing.

He swallowed, a struggle flashing in his eyes.

Shaking his head: "No, I don't want to eat!"

Su Ci nodded: "Okay then, when we get to the inn, I'll just buy my share."

Little monk...

Dinner has been arranged before lunch is even finished?

He looked at the half-full bowl of tofu soup in his hand, drank it all up, smacked his lips, and put the bowl down.

Su Ci smiled meaningfully, and it seemed that the little monk lacked self-control.

I hope that when the old monk sees the young monk again, he will not regret putting him in her hands.

That old bald donkey had calculated that she would be soft-hearted towards Xun Xin, but he probably didn't expect that she would lead him astray.

It is her way, not the old monk's way.

When they were approaching Huaxi City, Su Ci was a little hesitant. Should she send the person directly to Zixia Villa, or go into the city and send someone over?

He frowned and asked the little monk: "Xunxin, do you want to go directly to Zixia Villa, or wait until I settle down before sending you there?"

The little monk finished eating the chicken leg in his hand, threw the bone out of the carriage, and said, "I'm fine with it, but Sister Su, are you going to ignore me?"

Su Ci said: "Your master must have told you the purpose of coming to Zixia Villa. Now that you are here, just stay here peacefully and don't let your imagination run wild. I will come to see you when I am free."

She still hadn't figured out what the old monk meant by specifically asking the young monk to be sent to Zixia Villa.

Maybe it was to protect the little monk. After all, there was going to be chaos in the capital. Maybe it was to help the little monk find his own identity.

No matter which one it is, she has no right to get involved in front of the Empress Dowager, so it is best for her not to know.

Even though Xiao Che seemed to be a man without any desires or demands, only she knew how powerful he was.

If he really is standing behind the little monk, it is hard to say who will eventually take the throne.

Moreover, the fact that the little monk grew up in Xiangguo Temple must have something to do with Xiao Che and the Empress Dowager.

Her instincts were always spot on.

The little monk lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Okay, Sister Su must come."

Su Ci nodded: "I'll take you there right away."

Who knows what will happen in the future, she should stop lying to children.

She really couldn't bear to lie to such a simple little monk, because she didn't know when she could visit him again. "

At the same time in Shangjing City.

Yu Luohan and his group finally returned to Shangjing.

When he arrived at the palace gate, he was stopped by the guards before he could enter.

Yu Luohan's face was grim. These people were not the original imperial guards. They were really impatient.

In the carriage, Wu Peiyi saw the intact palace gate and rushed out with an excited look on her face.

Rushing to Yu Luohan's back and hugging him tightly, "Ah Han, we are going back to the palace, we are going back to the palace!"

A group of people who had just walked out of the palace gate happened to see the two of them hugging each other.