Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 882
After hearing this, Yun Zhuohua shook his head, "Uncle Zhu, I think you already know what happened in the forest today."

"Yes." Zhu Chengjie said in a deep voice.

It was because of knowing that he dared not leave Yun Zhuohua too far.

"So, I need you to stand at a distance all the time, as long as you look at it from a distance."

"If something really happens, there is another person who can give me foreign aid instead of being in danger with me."

"Since Uncle Zhu has been with my parents for so long and has seen all kinds of storms and waves, he must understand what I mean."

After hearing this, Zhu Chengjie had nothing to refute.

Now, what Yun Zhuohua said now has the demeanor of Yun Fufeng back then.

No wonder Sun Zenian would say that Tianshu Pavilion will definitely not fall down if it is handed over to Yun Zhuohua.

"Shao Jingfeng has been here for so long, and he hasn't had a chance to meet the young master alone. Will the subordinate arrange a time?" Zhu Chengjie asked.

Yun Zhuohua put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps silently before opening his mouth.

"No need, I have already met him, he is a reliable person, if there is anything in the future, I will go to him."

"If you let him, don't act rashly."

Originally let Shao Jingfeng come, Yun Zhuohua really wanted to have a better understanding of the situation with him.

But in this situation, Yun Zhuohua doesn't want to put all his strength in front of others.

After waving Zhu Chengjie back, Yun Zhuohua walked out of the room again.

The night wind on Le'er Mountain is very cool. The wind seems to be blowing up from the bottom of the mountain, and it still smells like barbecue.

Yun Zhuohua wrapped his clothes tightly, and Ling'er seemed to have heard Yun Zhuohua's movement outside, and also walked out of the room.

"The emperor is so late, why is he still not sleeping? Is it because of a cold heart, or is it because the servants are staying with the emperor in the room?"

Yun Zhuohua is used to living alone, Ling'er repeatedly said that according to the rules, Ling'er has to wait outside, in case there is any need.

But they were all rejected by Yun Zhuohua.

"The emperor's mind is very deep today, is it something in the mountains and forests that surprised the emperor, how about the servants making a bowl of soothing soup for the emperor."

"No need, that matter is nothing to me." Yun Zhuohua stopped Linger's figure with his voice.

"Go to sleep, I just want to blow the wind outside the palace." Yun Zhuohua said with a slight smile.

Ling'er was helpless, as soon as she entered the room, she saw Yun Zhuohua who was about to blow some air, and turned around and entered the room again.

"Didn't I say that, I'm not an ordinary weak lady, so I don't need to be with you every day." Yun Zhuohua looked at Cangyu who was lying in the room with a funny face.

Cangyu put her hands behind her head, lay on the soft couch, squinted her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't want me to accompany you, but I can't bear to let you stay alone. At this time, I still feel at ease by your side."

Cangyu pulled out a hand from the back of her head and stretched it towards Yun Zhuohua.

Yun Zhuohua took his hand along the way and walked over.

She sat on the limp edge, with the upper half of her body resting on Cangyu's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

A sound of "dongdongdongdong" pierced her eardrums and entered her heart.

"Zhuohua, there is something I haven't told you yet."

When Cangyu spoke, her chest rose and fell, and the face supporting Yun Zhuohua also rose a little bit, and then fell down again.

"My mother is not in Xirong, and my father is still alive." When Cangyu talked about this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)