"The Emperor went to see Beauty Zhou?" Li Yuyu turned around and asked Hua Yin behind her.
"Yes, I also heard it," Hua Yin replied.
Li Yuyu withdrew her hand from the door, not knowing why she curved her lips, revealing a smile that Hua Yin couldn’t understand.
"Concubine, are you not going out?"
"Yan Zixuan is outside, my current attire is not suitable to meet her, help me comb my hair," Li Yuyu replied, returning inside.
Hua Yin looked at Li Yuyu’s back, puzzled.
Why does she feel that the Concubine is unhappy?
"Move aside!" Yan Zixuan said coldly.
"Prince Xuan, the Hot Spring Pavilion is not accessible without the Emperor’s permission," Donglai pressed his forehead to the ground, as Yan Zixuan moved, he moved too, not daring to let him pass.
"Fine! Very well!" Yan Zixuan said angrily, "Brother! Emperor, it’s my disrespect! Since you don’t want to see me, then I..."
The door of the Hot Spring Pavilion opened from inside.
Li Yuyu, now wearing a pale purple Liuxian Skirt, walked out supported by Hua Yin, she met Yan Zixuan’s slightly startled gaze and spoke with an ambiguous smile: "What does Prince Xuan intend to do?"
"Yu’er?" Yan Zixuan regained his senses, surprise in his eyes resembling Yan Xiu’s: "How come you’re inside?"
Li Yuyu chuckled softly: "Prince Xuan, your question is truly intriguing, this is the Emperor’s bedchamber, the Emperor’s royal hot spring, as the Emperor’s concubine, why would it be unexpected for me to be here? On the contrary, Prince Xuan, why are you here? And making such a loud noise, disregarding the etiquette?!"
Shocked by Li Yuyu’s continuous questioning, Yan Zixuan’s smile gradually disappeared: "Yu’er, do you really have to speak to me this way?"
"How dare Prince Xuan call me by my maiden name?"
Li Yuyu’s face turned cold: "Donglai, go call someone to throw Prince Xuan out for me!"
Throw Prince Xuan out?
Donglai had just risen from the ground but "puh-tong" kneeled back down again.
It’s better for him not to rise.
Li Yuyu squinted at Donglai, feeling a sense of iron not becoming steel, no wonder Yan Xiu would entrust everything to Shen Quan, this one is truly naive.
Since Donglai dared not act, she would do it herself, letting Yan Zixuan understand she’s no longer the former Li Yuyu, why would she be enchanted again?
Li Yuyu took a snow-white vase off the shelf, gritted her teeth, and raised it aimed at Yan Zixuan.
Yan Zixuan sighed helplessly, utterly confused about what he had done to anger Yu’er so much.
He didn’t want to confront her here, but he also couldn’t just do nothing.
Yan Zixuan’s expression softened, his voice gentle and pleasant, cooperating with Li Yuyu: "Lady Li, calm down; it’s my uncontrollable emotions, I will manage my feelings better, and will no longer bring trouble to Lady Li."
The kneeling Donglai wished he were deaf at this moment.
What did he just hear!
It was said Lady Li had affection for Prince Xuan before entering the palace, if not for the Emperor bringing her to the palace, she might have entered Prince Xuan Mansion, why did Prince Xuan’s words imply the opposite?
So, it’s Prince Xuan who is fond of Lady Li, and Lady Li has no interest in him?
Ah, for heaven’s sake! What nonsense is he thinking!
Donglai broke out in a cold sweat; if he nudged out the key point of such gossip, how could he expect to survive?
"Uncontrollable emotions..."
"Fine, very fine!"
Yan Xiu, wearing a black Dragon Robe, stood emotionless at a distance, fists clenched behind his back, knuckles cracking, veins bulging on his hands, resembling a death-reaping Shura from hell, his imperial aura icy and chilling!