A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1165 venting anger
Chu Yan only heard a burst of screams, and a hazy face appeared in front of his eyes. He reached out to touch her, raised it high, but couldn't touch anything, and dropped his hand heavily, falling into endless darkness.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the familiar dragon bed, everything was so familiar.

Is it all a dream?
Zhi'er didn't want to be separated from him, it was just a dream he had?

He has never been to Qiyun Mountain?
If it is a dream, then this dream is too realistic.

He threw the quilt off the bed, and the maid at the side hurried forward to put on boots for him.

He waved: "Everyone back down."

He still can't get used to being served and dressed, and he has long become a habit after years of military life.

Just like he is used to looking at the portrait of Bai Zhi after getting up every day.

But today, he did not find that small painting on the imperial case.

"Where's the Fusheng people?" Chu Yan asked with anger on his face, the maid serving at the side.

The maid immediately knelt down: "Go back to the emperor, Mr. Fu is going to watch the decoction."

While talking, a person came in from the outside, it was Eunuch Fu who was carrying a tray.

Chu Yan pointed to the imperial table and asked, "Fusheng, where are the little paintings I read every day?"

Eunuch Fu's heart trembled, and the hand holding the soup shook slightly, and the medicine almost spilled out.

He hurriedly put down the medicine, knelt down in front of the emperor, "Go back to the emperor, the little painting was taken away by the emperor."

Chu Yan frowned, with a displeased expression on his face: "What? Why did he take this painting away? Why did he come here?" Ever since he ascended the throne, his father never came to this imperial study, let alone asked about his personal affairs .

Mr. Fu said fairly: "Your majesty, ever since you returned to the palace due to illness, the Supreme Emperor has been visiting every day. He happened to find a small painting on the imperial table, so, then——"

In fact, it was not taken away, but burned by the Supreme Emperor.

Not even ash was left.

He can understand the mood of the Supreme Emperor very well, a good son, a majestic king of a country, actually made it like this several times for a woman, half-dead, he is really going to be mad at him.

He was full of resentment, and he couldn't vent it on the emperor, and he couldn't kill Qi Yunshan. After all, she was Dongfang Mu's granddaughter, so he should give some face.

So he could only vent his anger with this little painting.

Chu Yan didn't ask any more questions, a sentence kept echoing in his ears, returning to the palace sick, returning to the palace sick?

He left the palace?Where did he go?Qi Yunshan?

So, that was not a dream?

He stretched out his hand to pick up Eunuch Fu from the ground, and asked anxiously, "Did I go to Qiyun Mountain?"

Eunuch Fu nodded with surprise on his face: "Yes, your Majesty, don't you remember?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, Mr. Fu almost fell down, he quickly stabilized his body and took two steps back.

"Where's Bai Zhi?" He stared at Eunuch Fu and asked.

Eunuch Fu hurriedly said: "Go back to the emperor, Miss Bai sent you back and left."

"Where did she go?" Chu Yan asked anxiously.

Eunuch Fu lowered his head, feeling extremely entangled in his heart, should he say it, or not?

The Supreme Emperor had ordered that he was not allowed to speak, but facing the furious Emperor, if he did not speak, what would be the consequences?

"Say it now!" Chu Yan roared angrily, causing all the palace servants in the palace to kneel down in fright.

Eunuch Fu tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, I don't know where Miss Bai has gone, but Miss Bai left you a letter."

Chu Yan stretched out his hand to him: "The letter, bring it quickly." He was very uneasy, since she had already sent him back to the palace, why did she leave again?

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It's over, see you tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)