Yu Wenfeng wore a purple and black brocade robe and looked majestic, noble, graceful and graceful, but it gave people a feeling of femininity, and his whole body lacked the masculinity of a man.
He was sitting in the study, with a look of anxiety and uneasiness on his face, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his eyes coldly staring at the man in black standing with his head bowed below, and asked sternly: "There is no news or whereabouts of the Grand Tutor yet?
"
The man standing with his head bowed was about forty years old, a little unusually tall, with a pale complexion and cold eyes. A terrifying scar ran diagonally from the center of his eyebrows across the bridge of his nose to his right ear, which looked extremely miserable.
Even though the person sitting above him was the prince, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he replied with a bone-chilling coldness and deathly air: "Back to the prince, I have searched everywhere I can look for you, but I can't find the venerable one."
The shadow!”
When Yu Wenfeng heard this, his eyebrows furrowed even more. He stood up suddenly and walked back and forth in the room, his expression becoming more and more anxious. He stopped for a long time, looked at the man in black, and asked: "Shadow,
You are the master's most capable guard, don't you even know where he has gone?"
Shadow lowered his head and answered with silence.
Yu Wenfeng's expression became even more gloomy, and he continued to ask unwillingly, "In your opinion, where might the master have gone?"
Shadow was silent again and did not answer.
Yu Wenfeng finally couldn't help but became a little irritable. He looked at the shadow and shouted: "You are his right-hand man, how come you don't know everything about him? Huh, I really don't know whether to call you useless or useless.
He was just a waste!"
When Yingying heard this, his low head suddenly raised, with a bit of murderous intent and anger in his eyes, he looked straight at the prince and said coldly, "His Majesty will tell me things that I need to know, you don't need me.
If you know something, I won’t ask! There is no need to tell me where the Venerable is going!”
Yu Wenfeng looked at the angry expression of Shadow, and listened to the murderous intent in his voice, but his heart trembled, but the anger in his heart disappeared instantly, and his tone became calmer, "Then where is the master going, even if
If he doesn't tell you, don't you even have the slightest feeling?"
Shadow lowered his head and still answered with silence.
Yu Wenfeng's brows knitted together, and a ball of fire suddenly ignited in his heart, but he did not dare to attack the person in front of him, because this person did not belong to him, but belonged to Master Netherworld. He only obeyed Netherworld's orders, and he could not do anything to himself.
It's a sign of submissiveness on the surface, but if someone gets in a hurry, this shadow will take action without hesitation!
But none of Yu Wenfeng’s subordinates could defeat him!
Even though Yu Wenfeng was furious, he could only endure it!
At this moment, Xiao Liuzi, the prince's personal attendant, walked in. After bowing respectfully to the prince, he reported, "Your Highness, the Emperor has issued an urgent call, please enter the palace immediately!"
Yu Wenfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then asked doubtfully: "Xiao Liuzi, do you know why your father is so anxious to announce the summons?"
Yu Wenfeng's words seemed suspicious to others. How could Xiao Liuzi, an attendant, know about the emperor's urgent summons?
But Xiao Liuzi knew clearly that the prince was asking him if there was any news from the queen.
For many years, every time she was summoned by the emperor, the queen was afraid that Yu Wenfeng would do something wrong, anger the emperor, or leave a bad impression on the ministers. Therefore, before the prince entered the palace, the queen would always
Send someone to tell the prince what happened at the emperor's emergency call, and how the prince should deal with it...