Lord Shizi after his marriage proposal was rejected

Compared with the chaos and escape of the Hou's Mansion, the Prince Jing's Mansion on the other side is much more peaceful and quiet.

It has been more than two days since Zhao Yun mobilized the dark guards to look for Master Huiwu. At this time, in the dark room of the palace, Master Huiwu stood for a long time, admiring a painting hanging on the wall.

In the portrait, the handsome young man in red is smiling brightly under the peach blossom tree. If Xie Shu were here, he would definitely recognize him.

Master Huiwu recognized the young man in the painting as Ningyuan Hou Shizi, the door of the darkroom suddenly opened, and a young man in white clothes with a peerless appearance walked in.

Master Huiwu turned around, looked at the person who came, and greeted him kindly: "His Royal Highness, long time no see."

The person who came was none other than Uncle Nine Emperors, who had sent someone a moment ago to "invite" Master Huiwu to the dark room of the palace.

Uncle Jiuhuang looked past Master Huiwu, looked at the portrait behind him tenderly, and then said in a cold tone: "It has been many years since I last saw Master, and it is indeed a long time."

To be more specific, since Master Huiwu asserted that he is the only star of Tiansha, he has not seen him again.

Zhao Yun is not a magnanimous saint, so he asserts that he has been bound by years of gossip and even fate, and watched his sweetheart gradually develop love for others...

He naturally had resentment towards Master Huiwu.

It is his limit not to anger Master Huiwu because of this matter, if it is not about Xie Shu this time, he would not want to meet this person.

Master Huiwu looked at King Jing's expressionless expression, and sighed in his heart. For the young man in front of him, he had always felt ashamed in his heart. His words once caused this child to suffer a lot.

"Master Huiwu, do you still remember the assertion of 'the lone star of the devil'? I have been happy alone for a long time, and I am worried that if I am with him, it will bring disaster to him, and even endanger his life. I have come to you from thousands of miles away. , I want to seek from you a way to be with him without hurting him."

Zhao Yun was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth coldly, asking the question that has been bothering him all this time. Although he looked calm on the surface, his constant twiddling of his fingertips revealed his uneasiness.

If even Master Huiwu can't help, then he will lose the qualification to be close to Xie Shu forever, and he can only watch him laughing and showing off his face to others from the dark place...

This fear gripped his heart tightly, and he clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, as if waiting for the final verdict.

Master Huiwu understood, ever since he saw the portrait on the wall, he knew that King Jing was still attached to that child.

"The sweetheart that the prince said is the person in the portrait?"

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, "Exactly."

Master Huiwu took a deep look at Uncle Jiuhuang, and then said gently: "Actually, according to your destiny, if your sweetheart is an ordinary person, you really need the prince to avoid taboos and stay away, but Xie Shizi is different, you will not get along with him." If it hurts him, the prince can rest assured."

Uncle Nine Emperors has already done it, as long as he can get close to Xie Shu without hindrance, even if he has to pay any price, he will be willing to do so without complaint or regret!

Hearing the answer, he was at a loss at first, and then subconsciously asked, "Why is Xie Shu different?" Master Huiwu didn't explain in detail, but said that getting along with Xie Shu doesn't need to worry too much.

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Yun really felt that the shackles that had fettered him in the past were shattered, and a heartfelt joy arose in his heart, so much so that he looked at Master Huiwu with gratitude, and solemnly said: "Thank you. "

For Xie Shu, he can finally get rid of the shackles of fate, get along with him openly and aboveboard, without any scruples, there is nothing more gratifying than this!

Uncle Jiuhuang was grateful in his heart, and promised to others: "Master Huiwu, you and I have written off all the past grievances. If there is anything that I need to get along with in the future, feel free to speak. Zhao Yun will never refuse!"

Master Huiwu could feel the relaxed aura on King Jing, and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so polite, King Jing. I haven't been back to Puning Temple for a long time, so please ask King Jing to send me there."

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Uncle Nine Emperors personally sent Master Huiwu away, and when he went to the study to deal with official duties, there was always a smile on his lips, and every part of his body was clamoring for joy, which made people indulge in it for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a sound like a bird pecking on the window.

Zhao Yun walked to the window and opened the carved wooden window. A small gray bird took the opportunity to sneak in. He picked up the bird and found the curled paper on the thin leg.

Take it down and unfold it, and there are a few words written on it: Master, my subordinates saw Shi Ziye's friend, and looked at him with unusual eyes, and now the two of them are going to the teahouse - Feiying.

His gaze couldn't help but freeze on the words "extraordinary". Feiying must have found something and sent him a message.

He tapped the table with his fingers regularly, after a little thought, he decided to go to this teahouse, so he could also meet Xie Shu.

There is finally no obstacle between him and Xie Shu...

Let's talk about the Shi Ziye's yard, after Hou Ye walked away with a black face, not long after, a blue-clothed boy ushered in.

The blue-clothed boy is Xie Shu's only two true friends, named Liu Moran. This time he came here to invite Xie Shizi to drink tea, and to talk about their recent events to enhance their relationship.

In fact, Liu Moran hadn't seen Xie Shu for a long time, and missed him a little bit, so he found an excuse to visit him a lot to comfort his feelings for many days.

Liu Moran grew up with Xie Shu since he was a child, and has always followed Xie Shizi's ass, willing to be an inconspicuous shadow.

Silently liked Xie Shu for many years, but because of worrying about destroying the friendship between the two, coupled with his cowardly character, he has never dared to express his heart to someone.

The two left hand in hand, but Feiying, who had been hiding in the dark, frowned. Every time Shizi's friends took advantage of Shizi's inattention, they would look at him intently and affectionately.

This discovery immediately made Feiying vigilant. He had been inseparable from his master before, and he knew a general idea of ​​his master's intentions. After thinking twice, he decided to pass this matter on to his master.

In this way, when Xie Shu and Liu Moran arrived at the largest teahouse in the capital, Jiuhuangshu Tong Wujian also got off the carriage and entered the teahouse.

The two groups of people met at the door of the teahouse by coincidence.

Xie Shu made up his mind to try his best to fall in love with Uncle Nine Emperors and pursue him well. Pu Yi was naturally very happy to meet him.

He unreservedly extended an invitation to Uncle Nine Emperors happily, "My lord, what a coincidence, if you don't mind, the three of us can find an inner room to drink tea together?"

Zhao Yun was worried about coming because of Feiying's message, but Xie Shu's proposal was exactly what he wanted, so he nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Liu Moran remained silent at the side. Is this person the legendary Uncle Nine Emperors? Why is Xie Shu so familiar with his words?

But he soon noticed a detail that was enough to shock him: Uncle Jiuhuang looked at Xie Shu in the same eyes as himself... and Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes that occasionally glanced over seemed to be scrutinizing.

In a few breaths, Liu Moran instantly classified Uncle Nine Emperors among his rivals in love, and fixed his eyes on Zhao Yun, revealing a trace of wariness from time to time.