Wanhualou's pupils were constricted, veins appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was tense, like an arrow about to leave.
Yu Liu patted Feng Yao's hand, signaling her to be quiet. Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu, and finally said nothing, leaning on Yu Liu's shoulder again.
Yu Liu stood up, hugged Feng Yao sideways, and said coldly: "I will give you one day. If you say anything that interests me, I will make you suffer less. Otherwise... hmph,
You must have seen the fate of Yumin and Li Fei, and I will never be soft-hearted!"
After that, he took Feng Yao away with a quick stride and left the dungeon.
Those few people were still guarding the door of the dungeon. When they saw the two people coming out, they called out: "Master, Your Highness."
Yu Liu glanced at a few people without any expression. He took two steps and then stopped and said calmly: "No one is allowed to enter the dungeon without my permission!"
Several people looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Yes."
Yu Liu didn't say anything more, and went straight back to Xiangshui Pavilion with Feng Yao in her arms.
Just a short walk made Feng Yao drowsy. When he returned to the room, Feng Yao had fallen asleep in Yu Liu's arms, breathing shallowly. Yu Liu couldn't help but smile. Maybe these days of innocence have tired Feng Yao.
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Yu Liu remembered that there were other things to deal with, and he also needed to make decisions at the border, so he placed Feng Yao on the bed and prepared to go to the study to look at the secret letters of the past few days. Unexpectedly, he had just put Feng Yao down.
Yao woke up.
Feng Yao looked around, then looked at Yu Liu and asked, "Am I asleep?" He sounded a little surprised.
Yu Liu smiled slightly, nodded and said warmly: "Well, I think you are too tired, please take a nap."
Feng Yao helped Yu Liu sit up, rubbed his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy."
After a pause, Feng Yao finally asked, "Yu Liu, do you know something?"
Yu Liu looked at Feng Yao, raised her eyebrows and smiled, then sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "What do you think I know?"
Feng Yao frowned slightly, took Yu Liu's hand, and said seriously: "If you don't know, why did you leave me and go back to Licheng? Yu Liu, what do you know?"
Feng Yao was actually a little afraid that Yu Liu would not be able to figure it out. After all, his true identity was shady, and such a life experience would have been criticized by thousands of people in ancient times.
Yu Liu frowned and seemed a little confused. He looked at Feng Yao for a while and then said slowly: "I know a little, but I can guess a little."
Feng Yao felt a little nervous and asked with wide eyes: "What did you guess?"
Yu Liu's voice was a little low and hoarse as he said, "The King of Beiding is my father."
Feng Yao's eyes suddenly widened. He would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised. What did Yu Liu find out? How could he guess this?
Seeing that Feng Yao was just a little surprised, Yu Liu knew that Feng Yao knew about this. He frowned slightly and said angrily: "You know? You still dare to run away?"
Feng Yao's expression was tangled. She had not broken her promise. Yu Liu had guessed this herself. Although she had ordered people to secretly protect King Beiding when she left, King Beiding didn't want to see Yu Liu, so she said she still wouldn't
Say what?
Feng Yao was also a little aggrieved, so she asked first: "It was obviously you who found out the matter first, why didn't you tell me? Also, you left first, I'm following your example!"
Yu Liu was speechless at Feng Yao's strong words. He stepped forward to hug Feng Yao and said warmly: "Yao Yao, no matter what happens, I won't be able to get over it. I still have you. I can't let you go so much. How could it be possible?"