"Today I will talk to Mr. Yu." Chu Huaifei's lips curled up, and she smiled like a demon. "I have benefited a lot and will go to the mansion to seek advice another day."

"I am afraid." Young Master Xueyi looked innocent and indifferent, and said with his eyes closed.

"I have something to do, Mr. Yu will leave first." It seemed that he didn't want to talk to Ran Bai anymore. The young emperor's white fingers lazily supported his beautiful forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes drooped long, like butterfly wings lingering.

Ran Bai stared at Chu Huai and looked at him a few times.

I have to say,

This man is much more obedient when he closes his eyes than when he opens his eyes.

"Do I look good?" As if I knew Ranbai was looking at him, Chu Huai suddenly said something.

"Your Majesty's appearance and talent are beyond your reach." Ranbai withdrew his gaze and said casually.

Chu Huai seemed to overflow from his throat and chuckled, and did not speak again.

"Weichen said he was leaving." Ranbai didn't plan to continue talking. She bowed her hand, her voice was very light and her expression was also light, as if she was not in any mood.

After the words came to an end, he received no reply from the young emperor. The young master of Xueyi pursed his lips slightly, looked cold, and turned around and left slowly.

"Young Master Yu must come in the palace banquet three days later." Just as Ranbai was about to leave, the young man with his eyes closed said without warning.

The young man in snow was stunned.

"After all, this is a celebration banquet specially prepared for the frontier soldiers." Chu Huai didn't even raise his eyes and said to himself: "Young Master Yu made an indelible contribution, how could he be absent?"

Ranbai's white fingers pressed against the cold edge, and he was silent for a second or two, and said lightly: "Weichen knows."

"Just don't let me down." Chu Huai said lazily, his voice drifting along the air. He looked lazy, his expression was lazy and cold, and more of a kind of indifference.

It seemed as if nothing in this world could not catch his eyes, like a god looking down on the world.

Ranbai didn't say anything anymore, pushed open the door and left the imperial study room slowly.

The moment the young master in Xueyi left and disappeared, the young emperor who had originally lie on the table and seemed to be drowsy and scoundrel suddenly opened his eyes.

His expression was cold and indifferent, and his dark eyes seemed to be an unfathomable abyss, filled with thick black mist.

Under the dazzling golden silhouette of the afterglow of the sunset, the young man's exquisite and beautiful face disappeared in the twilight, outlining a sense of danger.

Half halo, half dark.

Ranbai just walked out of the imperial study room. Her expression was calm and her voice was also terrifying: "I think I need an explanation."

Seal: "..."

"Host, I swear!!!" Feng Luo almost knelt down to Ran Bai, bursting into tears, "I really don't know. I don't know that the official partner is the young emperor now, and I don't know that the official partner is the target of hatred!"

Ranbai: "Ha."

Feng Luo thought about it for a long time, but never expected that this would be the case!

"No, no, no... what are you doing, host?!" Feng Luo watched Ran Bai knocked a guard out of nowhere, and walked over with a sword expressionless face, shining with a chill in the sun.

Ranbai pulled the corners of his lips, and everything was indifferent to the world, and his coldness disappeared, showing a sinister smile: "Cut down people."

"Who cut off?" Feng Luo asked subconsciously. After it reacted, he burst out instantly, "Host, don't be impulsive, we must have other ways."

"First, put the target of hatred aside first, I don't care." Ranbai avoided everyone's eyes and rushed into the harem, saying coldly: "I remember Chu Huai is an emperor, right?"
Chapter completed!