Look, look, if you are not in a hurry, will you keep walking back and forth in front of her?
If you weren't in a hurry, would you have put down the papers you were reviewing and been looking forward to it for more than an hour?
If you're not in a hurry...
To use a folk saying, what is this called?
Well, you are a tough talker.
They were all worried and restless, but they still tried their best to deny it.
Alas, His Highness has become more and more hypocritical recently.
"Yes, I know that Your Highness is doing this for Miss Ziyue." Facing a master who desperately wants to save face, what else can Yun Wu do besides cooperate?
If she dares to say that she wants to save face and suffer the consequences, I'm afraid she will be the one who really suffers the consequences.
She walked to the door and said, "His Royal Highness has ordered that dinner be passed around."
Soon, dinner was put on the table.
A table of delicious food, each dish carefully prepared by the chef.
It's a pity that the people enjoying the delicious food seem to have no mood or appetite.
He just moved his chopsticks symbolically, then frowned and asked, "Why is this dish so salty?"
salty?
Yun Wu blinked, feeling particularly sympathetic to the cook.
The cook had served His Highness for several years and knew His Highness's tastes very well. How could he make such a stupid mistake?
Obviously the person eating is in a bad mood, so he has no appetite for anything, right?
Silver chopsticks put some food on another plate. Before he could eat it, he said with a dark face, "This dish is too greasy."
“And this dish, if it’s too fragrant, it’ll be boring.”
"None of these dishes are edible. What is the cook doing? Did I just use the money to raise a bunch of losers? I can't even cook a meal."
Snapped.
The silver chopsticks fell to the ground.
The humble maids and slaves knelt on the ground, each one so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.
"Your Highness, do you need to send some more people to step up the search?"
His Highness was not only restless now, but also unable to eat.
They are all worried like this, and it seems that it is not far away from going out to find someone in person.
"Humph, they are a bunch of losers. They sent so many people out and there is no news after a long time. I don't expect them anymore."
Rong Chu acted faster than Yun Wu imagined.
He got up and walked out.
"Where are you going, Your Highness?" Yun Wu hurriedly followed, but Rong Chu walked too fast and in such a hurry that she had to jog all the way to catch up with him.
Rong Chu was silent for a moment, then strode out with his long legs, "It's too stuffy in the house, I'll go out for a walk."
It was obvious that he couldn't help but wanted to find someone, but he said it was a walk. Yun Wu didn't dare to point it out, pursed his lips and snickered behind him, "Okay, I'll go with you, Your Highness."
"No need."
Rong Chu paused for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "You and Yun Xia will lead another group of people and act separately. I want to relax alone."
"But.."
Yun Wu hesitated and said, "I don't trust Your Highness."
"This king's power has been restored to 70%."
Rong Chu has great martial arts skills and has received the true inheritance from Wu Yazi, making him a first-rate master.
Because of the blood poison in his body, all his power will dissipate after a period of time, making his situation very dangerous, and he needs the personal protection of her and Yun Xia.
But if his martial arts is really restored to 70%, even if the two sisters join forces, they will not be his opponent.
Seventy percent of the skill is enough to cope with all emergencies.
After hearing his words, Yun Wu felt relieved and quickly mobilized the manpower of the palace and Yun Xia went to look for people separately.
Look, look, if you are not in a hurry, will you keep walking back and forth in front of her?
If you weren't in a hurry, would you have put down the papers you were reviewing and been looking forward to it for more than an hour?
If you're not in a hurry...
To use a folk saying, what is this called?
Well, you are a tough talker.
They were all worried and restless, but they still tried their best to deny it.
Alas, His Highness has become more and more hypocritical recently.
"Yes, I know that Your Highness is doing this for Miss Ziyue." Facing a master who desperately wants to save face, what else can Yun Wu do besides cooperate?
If she dares to say that she wants to save face and suffer the consequences, I'm afraid she will be the one who really suffers the consequences.
She walked to the door and said, "His Royal Highness has ordered that dinner be passed around."
Soon, dinner was put on the table.
A table of delicious food, each dish carefully prepared by the chef.
It's a pity that the people enjoying the delicious food seem to have no mood or appetite.
He just moved his chopsticks symbolically, then frowned and asked, "Why is this dish so salty?"
salty?
Yun Wu blinked, feeling particularly sympathetic to the cook.
The cook had served His Highness for several years and knew His Highness's tastes very well. How could he make such a stupid mistake?
Obviously the person eating is in a bad mood, so he has no appetite for anything, right?
Silver chopsticks put some food on another plate. Before he could eat it, he said with a dark face, "This dish is too greasy."
“And this dish, if it’s too fragrant, it’ll be boring.”
"None of these dishes are edible. What is the cook doing? Did I just use the money to raise a bunch of losers? I can't even cook a meal."
Snapped.
The silver chopsticks fell to the ground.
The humble maids and slaves knelt on the ground, each one so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.
"Your Highness, do you need to send some more people to step up the search?"
His Highness was not only restless now, but also unable to eat.
They are all worried like this, and it seems that it is not far away from going out to find someone in person.
"Humph, they are a bunch of losers. They sent so many people out and there is no news after a long time. I don't expect them anymore."
Rong Chu acted faster than Yun Wu imagined.
He got up and walked out.
"Where are you going, Your Highness?" Yun Wu hurriedly followed, but Rong Chu walked too fast and in such a hurry that she had to jog all the way to catch up with him.
Rong Chu was silent for a moment, then strode out with his long legs, "It's too stuffy in the house, I'll go out for a walk."
It was obvious that he couldn't help but wanted to find someone, but he said it was a walk. Yun Wu didn't dare to point it out, pursed his lips and snickered behind him, "Okay, I'll go with you, Your Highness."
"No need."
Rong Chu paused for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "You and Yun Xia will lead another group of people and act separately. I want to relax alone."
"But.."
Yun Wu hesitated and said, "I don't trust Your Highness."
"This king's power has been restored to 70%."
Rong Chu has great martial arts skills and has received the true inheritance from Wu Yazi, making him a first-rate master.
Because of the blood poison in his body, all his power will dissipate after a period of time, making his situation very dangerous, and he needs the personal protection of her and Yun Xia.
But if his martial arts is really restored to 70%, even if the two sisters join forces, they will not be his opponent.
Seventy percent of the skill is enough to cope with all emergencies.
After hearing his words, Yun Wu felt relieved and quickly mobilized the manpower of the palace and Yun Xia went to look for people separately.