Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 725 Stay away from him

He stretched out his hand, wanting to check it out, but Yun Zhuohua quickly retracted it into the quilt and hid it behind his back.

"It's okay, but it's a little numb."

"I still have something to do, I'll go back today, you should rest earlier." Wrapped in a quilt, Yun Zhuohua turned around and walked to the far door.

Standing there, Ming Yuxi looked at Yun Zhuohua's almost fleeing back, and regretted that he didn't go to listen to what they had to say just now.

When Yun Zhuohua left Ming Yuxi's yard, he was in too much of a hurry, and he was very conspicuous walking on the road wrapped in a quilt.

Although it was night now and there were not many people on the road, Yun Zhuohua still held his strength and flew back to Zixia Palace stepping on the courtyard wall all the way with light kung fu.

When she was about to fall in front of her door, she saw Sun Zenian standing in front of the door with folded arms.

Seeing Yun Zhuohua came back, Sun Zenian suddenly opened his eyes.

Sun Zenian didn't ask other questions, but just asked very plainly, "I'm back."

"Yes, Master Sun is here, but what's the matter?"

Sun Zenian looked Yun Zhuohua up and down, seemed to be very interested in the quilt wrapped around her body, his eyes lingered for a long time.

Yun Zhuohua reacted immediately, quickly pulled the quilt off his body, folded it, and hung it on his arm.

When she acted, she paid special attention to not letting her right hand use force. This, in Sun Zenian's eyes, made Sun Zenian even more suspicious.

"It's cold in Southern Wu in winter, so it's better for you not to go out at night."

"Zhuohua understands."

"The emperor has become more and more lethargic recently. It seems that the situation is not optimistic. At this time, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Grandpa Huang seems to be in good spirits. Could it be that this lethargy is not due to laziness in winter..."

Sun Zenian shook his head silently.

Yun Zhuohua's hand suddenly dropped down, and the fur quilt fell to the ground softly, without even a sound.

Sun Zenian bent down, picked up the quilt, patted it lightly twice, and then handed it to Yun Zhuohua again.

He looked at the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Nanzhao Ming family, although not involved in party disputes, is a dignitary after all."

"Although he was sent to Nanwu by Nanzhao, it won't do him any good if you get close to him."

Yun Zhuohua's heart was still silent about Su Yu's matter, and he didn't think carefully about Sun Zenian's words.

Sun Zenian looked at Yun Zhuohua's confused eyes, and sighed softly, "He is the heir appointed by the Ming family, after all, he still has to go back to Nanzhao."

Will go back to Nanzhao!

Why did Yun Zhuohua forget that no matter it is Cangyu, Wuxin, or Ming Yuxi, they do not belong to Southern Wu.

Cangyu is bound by the Great Song Dynasty, and the Far West Army wants to guard her. Now, because of the rift between the two countries, she and she stand in two camps.

Wu Xin, who was able to talk to her, devoted herself to the Buddha, suddenly disappeared without a trace, making it so difficult for her to find a place to recall the past.

Although Ming Yuxi is still in Nanwu's palace now, he will still leave in the future.

In this wealthy Southern Wu, with such a big palace, there is no one else who is related to her in the past, except Sun Zenian.

Yun Zhuohua didn't think that Sun Zenian would still be in the mood to sit and talk with her.

It was Sun Zenian's kindness to her not to pile up memorials on her desk.

Although, the king of Nanzhao had a different feeling for Nanwu because of Su Wuchen, and the queen of Nanzhao was from Nanwu.

(End of this chapter)