Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Cold sweat dripped down Yuanri's forehead. He didn't dare to look up. He felt like his scalp was about to be pierced by a gaze. Why did his master suddenly do this?

"Haha, where is Xia Feng?" Emperor Xihui asked in a light tone.

Yuanri wanted to reply: Isn’t Xia Feng in the palace?

Then, with a chill in her heart, Xia Feng learned that her master was about to return triumphantly, so she took the time to go to Shangli Rongle Village to pay her respects to the young lady...

But she had already returned safely before her master returned to the palace, the master's personal soldier! !

Thinking of this, a chill instantly crept up his back. He had kept it a secret for ten years and thought he could continue to do so.

"New Year's Day! Tell me! Who did Xia Feng go to worship?" Emperor Xihui suddenly shouted loudly. They were the people he trusted the most!

Yuanri has calmed down at this moment. He is content to have been with his master for ten years. That matter cannot be told under any circumstances.

Until now, his hands could still feel the young lady's gradually fading body temperature, and his heart still felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton. He must not tell his master!

We must not allow him any chance to remember it!

But the more he did this, the more annoyed Emperor Xihui became. He began to doubt the memory he lost in Shangli. He was busy with wars before and had no time to take care of it. Now that the world has been settled, he must flatten Shangli!

He stood up, walked up to Yuanri, and looked down at him, "Yuanri, you have followed me for more than ten years, don't force me to do anything to you!"

Emperor Xihui didn't even use the word "Gu", which was enough to show that he really valued him.

Yuanri trembled all over, his nose felt sore, and he just knelt silently with his back straight, clearly telling him: I did hide it, but I won't say it.

"Ding!" The long sword was unsheathed, and Yuan Ri was still as steady as a mountain with a sword light above his head.

"New Year's Day!! Let me ask you one more question! Who did Xia Feng go to worship?" Suppressed rage spread wildly.

Yuan Feng was so anxious that he was pacing around outside the door. He grabbed Yuan Qingyuan and went to find Chun Geng and the others early.

"Master, Xia Feng just went to pay homage to an old friend. She has done us... a great favor." His voice was steady and he looked up with a firm gaze.

The corners of Emperor Xihui's lips curled up, his eyes full of sinister intent. He fixed his wrist, swung his sword, and slashed out...

"master!!"

"Thorn..."

"Clap!"

Several voices rang out simultaneously. Chun Geng and the others disrespectfully barged in without announcing anything. What caught their eyes were the bulging veins on Yuan Ri's neck and a bloody arm on the floor...

Chun Geng was stunned, and Xia Feng, who followed in, gritted his teeth and looked up at the man in front of him who looked sinister.

"Xia Feng..." A cold voice seemed to come from the ground, and Xia Feng shuddered suddenly.

"Who did you go to see in Rong Le Village?" A drop of blood splashed on Emperor Xi Hui's forehead. The bloody red color made him look evil.

Xia Feng took a breath and immediately knelt down. Did the master know?

In the past ten years, she had only been absent from her post that one time. She didn't expect that her master would find out so soon?

Could it be that the master has been keeping an eye on their movements?

She looked at Yuanri who was still kneeling upright, and knew that the boss's stubborn concealment had completely angered the master.

The eldest brother would rather die than reveal the young lady's affairs, so she couldn't say anything either.

The moment she knelt down, she reviewed in her mind all her actions on the way to Rong Le Village.

Fortunately, fortunately, she just brought some of the young lady's favorite food, toys, and other things, and simply chatted with the young lady in her heart, without any special expression.

As long as I don't say anything, even if the master thinks of the young lady, he won't know about it.

"Master, master!" Chun Geng and Shang Si also knelt down, and behind them, Yuan Feng and the other two knelt in a row. The whole room was filled with people kneeling on the ground.

These people were all brought over from Shangli by him. They were close and trustworthy to him, and he believed that they would not betray him. However, they were not honest enough with him, which he absolutely could not accept.

"Yuanri, Xiafeng, because of your loyalty, I will spare your lives. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

Are they going to expel the two from the Chu State?

Chun Geng's heart sank, while Yuan Feng lost his composure and exclaimed, "Master... Master."

"Get out!" Emperor Xihui's eyes were red, but he still couldn't bring himself to torture his confidant.

Yuanri's face turned pale. He kowtowed three times to Emperor Xihui, then stood up staggeringly, spilling blood on the ground again, and turned to leave.

Xia Feng also kowtowed three times respectfully towards him, "Master, take care!"

After saying that, she followed Yuanri without hesitation and disappeared from his deep sight.

Haha, these two people...

Emperor Xihui smiled silently, but there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Are you going to Li Country?

What secrets are hidden in Rongle Village?

Apart from the previous relationship with that princess, what else is there?

No one knew that in recent months, he had been dreaming frequently, but he felt as if he was reading a play, because he was standing in the middle of the scene and he could even see himself.

Someone was calling him: Axun... Axun...

Such an intimate call always made him breathless. Who was calling him? Whose voice was it?

Is that...Princess Liyou?

But didn’t she die of illness?