Chapter 1170 Venting Anger

Chu Yan could only hear a screeching of soldiers and horses, and a hazy face appeared in front of him. He stretched out his hand to touch her, raised it high, but he couldn't touch anything, and his hand fell heavily, sinking 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 separate from him, it was just a dream he had?

Has he never been to Qiyun Mountain?

If it was a dream, then the dream was too realistic.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and the maid next to him hurriedly stepped forward to put on his boots.

He waved: "Everyone step back."

He has never been able to get used to being served and dressed. Years of military life have long since become a habit.

Just like he was used to looking at the portrait of Baizhi after getting up every day.

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

"Where is the person from Fusheng?" Chu Yan's face was full of anger, and he asked the palace maid who was waiting on the side.

The palace maid immediately knelt down: "Go back to the emperor, Eunuch Fu went to stare at the decoction."

While talking, a person came in from outside, it was Eunuch Fu with a tray.

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

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

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

Chu Yan frowned, looking unhappy: "What? Why did he take away this painting? How could he come here?" Ever since he ascended the throne, his father had never been to the imperial study again, and he never asked about his personal affairs. .

Fu Gong said: "Your Majesty, since you returned to the palace due to illness, the Emperor Taishang came to visit every day, and accidentally found the small painting on the royal table, then, then—"

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

Not even ashes were left.

He can understand the mood of the Emperor Taishang very well. A good son, a dignified king of a country, has made this kind of thing over and over again for the sake of a woman, and he looks half-dead. It really pisses him off.

His full of grievances could not be vented on the emperor, nor could he kill Qi Yunshan. After all, she was Dongfang Mu's granddaughter, so she had to give some face.

I can only vent my anger with this small painting.

Chu Yan didn't ask any more, and a sentence kept echoing in his ears, "Return to the palace when you are sick, go back to the palace when you are sick?"

Is he out of the palace? Where did he go? Qi Yunshan?

So, wasn't that a dream?

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

Eunuch Fu nodded, looking surprised: "Yes, your Majesty, don't you remember?"

As soon as his hand was loosened, Gong Gong almost fell, and 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 will leave after seeing you back."

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

Eunuch Fu lowered his head and was extremely tangled in his heart. Did he say it or not?

The Emperor Taishang had instructed him not to say anything, but in the face of the angry emperor, what would be the consequences if he didn't say anything?

"Don't tell me soon!" Chu Yan roared, so frightened that all the palace servants in the hall knelt on the ground.

Eunuch Fu said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, this old servant doesn't know where Miss Bai has gone, but Miss Bai left you a letter."

Chu Yan stretched out his hand towards him: "Where is the letter, please bring it soon." He was very uneasy. Since she had already sent him back to the palace, why did she leave?

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