Long Live the Empress

Chapter 234 Jing Hao is angry

The silence in the garden was broken by the sound of footsteps, and the person who came was Su Hongfu, who had been crying just now.

"Greetings, Your Highness. My young lady instructed me to return your things to you, and asked me not to cause misunderstandings among others!" After saying that, Su Hongfu stuffed the sable cloak into Wang Yi's arms, bowed perfunctorily, and ran away.

Yan Liyuan had a gloomy face throughout the whole process, and his tightly pursed thin lips made him look particularly cold.

"Sir, in my opinion, Miss Yue... is angry!" Wang said as he looked up at Yan Liyuan's face. He knew Yan Liyuan too well. He was good at political affairs, but knew nothing about matters between men and women, so he had to do it!

"He was fine just now, why did he suddenly get angry..." Yan Liyuan muttered to himself.

"It's all He Bai's fault! It's because of his nonsense that Miss Yue got angry and ran away!" Wang Yi glared at He Bai angrily. He had finally invited Miss Yue, and now she's been angry and ran away...

He Bai raised his eyebrows, "I'm not talking nonsense! Last time in the suburban villa, Yan Liyuan slept on the same bed with a plain woman. It's only been a short time and he has changed people! You know what, this woman is much prettier than the last one. Hey, Yan Liyuan, if you want to hug her left and right, it's not impossible..."

The more He Bai spoke, the darker Yan Liyuan's face became. "Wang Yi, write a letter to the old man and tell him that his good grandson misses him!"

Yan Liyuan said the last few words with gritted teeth, which frightened He Bai so much that his legs went limp.

"Hey, hey, hey, Yan Liyuan...you're not serious, are you? If my grandfather comes, I'll be in trouble."

Yan Liyuan took the sable cloak from Wang Yi and walked quickly out the door without even looking at He Bai.

"Hey, Yan Liyuan! Don't go!" He Bai shouted anxiously behind Yan Liyuan. Seeing that Yan Liyuan ignored him, he wanted to chase him.

"Hebai!" Wang Yi patted Hebai's shoulder and said earnestly, "For the sake of our brotherhood, I advise you: pack up your belongings and run as far away as you can!"

"What? Even you say that?" He Bai looked at Wang Yi with disbelief, his peach blossom eyes full of disappointment.

Wang Yi knew He Bai too well. He was a real talent for acting. "That's enough! Just save your acting skills to fool your old man! It's too fake!"

He Bai immediately put away his sad expression and returned to his usual dissolute appearance, "Is it really fake?"

Wang Yi gave him an idiotic look and walked towards the study.

He Bai looked at the other guards again: "Is it really fake?"

The poor guard didn't know how to answer, so he pretended not to hear and silently said to himself that he was a tree.

Yue Jinghao was waiting in the carriage for Su Hongfu to come back angrily. When she saw that the pillow was a little crooked, she slapped it hard a few times.

Agate felt amused when she saw Yue Jinghao being in a bad mood. Her young lady was not even an adult yet, but she pretended to be profound like an old lady every day. How long had it been since she saw such a young lady?

After Su Hongfu got on the carriage, she reported to Yue Jinghao: "Miss, I have already returned the things!"

"Have you said all that?" Yue Jinghao didn't know why she was angry and asked Su Hongfu to convey such words to Yan Liyuan.

"I have already said it..." Just as Su Hongfu finished speaking, she heard Lao Ding shouting outside the carriage, "This servant greets the Ninth Thousand Year Old!"

Yue Jinghao's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, but she said, "Uncle Ding, go back home!"

With Yan Liyuan here, Old Ding didn't dare to drive the horse, so he said awkwardly: "Miss..."

"Get out!" There was no rise or fall in Yan Liyuan's voice, but the three people in the carriage got out obediently and retreated to a distance.

Yue Jinghao watched the three spineless people leave, and she was so angry that she slapped the pillow hard again.

"If you are angry, just take it out on me. Why hurt your own hand?" As soon as Yan Liyuan got on the carriage, he saw Yue Jinghao taking out her anger on the pillow. He found it funny but also felt distressed.

"What are you doing here, Jiu Qian Sui? Aren't you afraid that your confidante will misunderstand you?"

Yue Jinghao's tone was unkind, but Yan Liyuan pretended not to hear. He put the sable cloak on Yue Jinghao's legs and said, "Next time you go out, you must wear something thicker..."

Yue Jinghao raised her hand and threw the cloak on the ground, "My little girl is not cold, Nine Thousand Years Old, please take it back!"