Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Chapter 139 Eunuch He is Really Not Good 35

Listening to the ministers' chattering, Yun Zhiyue started to daydream again. The main reason was that Luo Bai had tormented her for too long last night and she was very sleepy!

Sleeping with her eyes open was no longer a problem for her. Her body remained motionless and her eyes were fixed on the minister. Apart from the fact that her pupils looked a little empty, it was almost impossible to tell that she was asleep.

The minister was still reporting on local government affairs when he suddenly heard a faint snoring sound.

The court is naturally an extremely solemn place. Some people are reporting government affairs while everyone else is in silence. It is outrageous that someone is sleeping in such an imposing place.

The minister who reported the incident was furious. He took the memorial and did not report it again. He looked around to find the person who was so bold!

All the ministers began to look around, but why did this voice seem to come from above...

But that’s not right, the empress is still looking at them with her eyes open.

Feng Die stood at the head of all the ministers, glanced at the motionless empress, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Turning around, he said, "Okay, today's matters will be sent to the East Palace later, and I will deal with them one by one. Let's all go."

Seeing that the empress did not get angry and had no objection, the ministers dispersed one by one, and on the way they were still wondering who had dozed off.

Yun Zhiyue, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea what was happening, but she felt difficulty breathing and was woken up by a kiss.

Seeing herself pressed on the dragon chair, she was startled and quickly looked around. After seeing that there was no one around, she patted Luo Bai on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing? You scared me to death."

The dragon throne was big enough, and Luo Bai leaned over and completely covered her under him, his tone somewhat puzzled.

"Zhiyue, what are you so obsessed with? You can be comfortable but you insist on suffering here. You can even sleep with your eyes open..."

Unexpectedly, Luo Bai would ask this question. Yun Zhiyue thought for a moment and said, "Bai, you were obsessed with power before because you knew that apart from this thing, you had nothing to hold on to."

"Only by seizing power can you control yourself and fill the emptiness in your heart. Later, my appearance replaced the position of power in your heart, and you will put me first in everything."

"But just like what you thought at that time, I always felt that I had no place to stay, and I wanted to create a space that belonged to me so that I could have a place to stay."

Luo Bai's heart suddenly tightened and he stared into her eyes.

"So, you can't find the missing sense of security in me, so you want to surround yourself with power. Who made you so broken, Zhiyue... I'm so sad."

Luo Bai, who had been abused by his own mother since childhood, naturally understood that the trauma in Yun Zhiyue's eyes at this moment was definitely not innate...

They have all been through something and seem to have gotten over it, but in reality the scars cannot be erased...

Yun Zhiyue felt like crying, but she couldn’t tell why. She just felt that she didn’t have to endure it in front of Luo Bai.

She hugged Luo Bai's waist tightly and cried silently. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Since falling into the underworld, her heart has been empty.

What she is doing now is exactly the same as her plan to keep her position as Meng Po and slowly kill Hades to take over the underworld.

Luo Bai uses power to fill himself up, so does she?

Not only Luo Bai was sad, she was sad too!

She could conquer Luo Bai and make him stay in her heart, but she herself could not open her heart and fully accept Luo Bai...

In the final analysis, it was all that damn Yue Qi. He appeared in life after life, always reminding her of the past.

If he completely disappeared from her life, would she be much better off?

Yun Zhiyue choked up but said seriously: "Luo Bai, I hope that Feng Yu does not exist in this world."

Luo Baizhuzi's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Okay."

Yun Zhiyue was picked up from the dragon throne by Luo Bai, and the two returned to the bedroom.

Afterwards, the seal of the Imperial Household Department suddenly disappeared from the court. The imperial physician Wen Ningmo, who was not required to attend court, began to act as a eunuch, standing beside the empress and acting as an interpreter.

It was really because the ministers were busy with their discussions and the memorials were so dense that she was too lazy to read them.

Wen Ningmo had a gloomy face every day when he went to court, especially when there were outrageous rumors outside that the empress had a crush on him.

This made his fiancée unable to sit still, so Feng Li, the younger sister of the current crown prince, came to the capital to kill him in person.

However, he and the empress hit it off from the first sight and they became a very good personal relationship.

In the imperial study, there were pears piled high on the round table. Wen Ningmo, Yun Zhiyue and three other people were playing folk cards. There was silver change in front of each of them, and it was obvious that they were serious about this.

The most in front of Feng Die were more than ten taels, all of which were the results of the battle in this hour.

Yun Zhiyue was absent-minded, and since he kept losing, his face looked bad.

Fengli looks cute, but has a hot-tempered personality.

Seeing this, he said bluntly: "Your Majesty, you have been upset recently, but whoever made you unhappy, why not chop off his head?"

Yun Zhiyue said in annoyance: "This has nothing to do with beheading. You will understand after you get married. I am thinking about men."

"Cough... cough cough." Wen Ningmo was choked and kept coughing.

Feng Die's expression remained unchanged: "Zhang Yin Luo has been away for nearly three months. I don't know where he has gone. Has he not sent any news back?"

Yun Zhiyue said with a sullen face: "I lost my composure that day, and I remembered how Feng Yu had annoyed me before, so I said I wished he didn't exist."

"I regretted it right after I said it, but Luo Bai left that night, so it was too late for me to regret it. It's been so long now, he won't be killed in the Qin King's fiefdom, right?"

"What? You asked Luo Bai to kill the Prince of Qin! Isn't it courting death to go to someone else's fiefdom?" Wen Ningmo slammed the table and stood up.

Yun Zhiyue didn't care about Wen Ningmo's impoliteness. She leaned on the table and said, "I already said it was a momentary loss of composure. Now that things have come to this, I can't turn back time and take back my words."

"Luo Bai... is very good at martial arts, it shouldn't be that easy for him to get into trouble, I..."

Cui Ling ran in in a panic, her face pale as she said, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened. This is the letter sent back by Ning Xin. She said...she said that the Master Seal Holder and the Prince of Qin died together, and their bodies fell into the river and have not been found yet."

"boom!"

Yun Zhiyue had just taken two steps when she stumbled and fell.

But he didn't care about much, he took the letter from Cuiling and opened it. After reading it, he didn't cry, he stood up and said, "Prepare the horses, go to Qingzhou, I want to see the person alive, or the body if he is dead!"

Wen Ningmo's face was heavy, and he immediately stopped her: "You are the emperor, how can you leave the capital so easily? Luo Bai... may not..."

He wanted to tell him to go and take a look first, but before he could say anything, he was startled by Yun Zhiyue’s red eyes.

Yun Zhiyue just shouted, "Shit emperor!"

He turned around and lifted the bright yellow table mat on the round table where they were playing cards, and took out the imperial edict and seal wrapped in a rag from under the table.

"The edict of succession and the imperial seal are all here. I am tired of being the emperor. From now on, just treat me as dead. No one can stop me. Fengli, please help me take care of Cuiling in the future."

Feng Li nodded repeatedly.

Cui Ling burst into tears upon seeing this, and quickly said, "Your Majesty...Miss, please take me away. Cui Ling wants to follow you."

Yun Zhiyue did not stop: "If you are not afraid of hardship, just follow me."

Cuiling smiled, wiped her tears and followed Yun Zhiyue.