Chapter Two Hundred
Du Ruoyuan moved away from the center of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the two of them walked slowly in the mansion, intent on admiring the interior of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Prince Ying, why would you want to go to my concubine's boudoir?" You Ruo was puzzled.
Zhai Xiying turned her head and looked down at You Ruo, her thin lips slightly parted, "In the entire Prime Minister's Palace, I am the most familiar with your Du Ruo Courtyard!"
Zhai Xiying's words made You Ruo look at him with complicated eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zhai Xiying's tone was still cold.
You Ruo sarcastically said: "Zhai Xiying, you have been very abnormal recently!"
"You think too much!" Zhai Xiying said a few words lightly and conveyed.
"It's strange to think about my father! Several adults are even more important than the prince!" Youruo couldn't help but shake his head.
Zhai Xiying sneered, "I am the most useless and transparent prince in the court!"
It is said by the common people that the Ghost King is a demon and a ghost, and his evil face was transformed by a demon. Among the nine princes, only Chu Yi Ye can make King Ying famous.
"That's because they are blind!" Youruo snorted coldly!
If Zhai Xiying was useless, she would have run away a long time ago! Isn't it because Zhai Xiying's sphere of influence is so large that she can't live without him?
"Now the situation in the court is slowly changing. Ever since I learned that the master of Youge Pavilion is Zhai Xiyou, my identity has been exposed!" When Zhai Xiying said this, his eyes stayed on Youruo.
Youruo felt guilty when he saw her, and hurriedly quickened her pace. She had no idea why Zhai Xiying was looking at her.
Zhai Xiying put her arms around You Ruo's shoulders and pushed her away. A low voice surrounded You Ruo's ears, "I still don't understand why you lost your memory!"
"I want to know too!" You Ruo raised her masked face.
Zhai Xiying stared at Youruo's eyes, which were pure and clean, like a black gemstone, filled with magical power...
Youruo looked away awkwardly. In a blink of an eye, Du Ruoyuan was not far away.
After entering Du Ruo Courtyard and looking at the 'grand scene' in front of her, Zhai Xiying mocked: "So your boudoir is so strange!"
"The prince is joking, didn't you say you are very familiar with Du Ruoyuan?"
"I suspect that we have come to the wrong courtyard!" He stared at the messy courtyard in front of him, which looked like a dilapidated and abandoned hut.
Youruo didn't take it seriously and stepped in.
The originally favorite turquoise bushes have disappeared, and there are piles of dead branches, swaying here and there, and water stains on the ground. If it is summer, coupled with spider webs, it will be really... lifeless!
Zhai Xiying noticed the pity for the dead branches and leaves in You Ruo's eyes. He knew that in the past, this was a small sea of flowers, filled with small white flowers.
No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, the four seasons change, the warmth of the white flowers is always indispensable in Lu Youruo's Du Ruoyuan.
"Mr. Li is also confused. He actually asked the prince to come to a place like this to 'wait for the driver'~!" You Ruo deliberately lengthened the word "wait for the driver."
I dare say that Lu Batian's status as prime minister is even more noble than that of the emperor!
"Why don't you go in and take a look?" Zhai Xiying pointed at Youruo's boudoir.
Youruo looked at the open door, with a vase upside down beside the door. She knew the scene inside, but it wasn't much better!
Stepping into the room, I saw that the decoration inside was covered with a layer of dust. All the slightly valuable things had been removed, leaving only some inconspicuous vases, teacups and teapots bought at street stalls...
"A robber has entered your boudoir!" Zhai Xi said cruelly, looking at Youruo who was slightly angry.
You Ruo turned around and looked out of the room, her eyes focused on the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she said shamelessly: "I want to see who remembers the good times in the past when the whole Prime Minister's Mansion is in a mess!"
Zhai Xiying shook her head in disapproval and joked: "Maybe one day, the prime minister will succeed in his rebellion?"
Youruo turned to look at Zhai Xiying with disdain, "Then it can only mean that your Zhai dynasty cannot keep its country and its throne! You deserve to be usurped by a treacherous minister and have history re-arranged!"
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Chapter completed!