A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Emperor Yuxuan burped loudly, the sound was like thunder, and hurried out. On the corridor outside the palace, red pillars stood in rows, with exquisite carvings. The morning light sprinkled on the ground, creating a layer of silver halo.

Emperor Yuxuan's face was full of anxiety, his brows were tightly knitted together, as if they were twisted into a knot. His eyes were wide open, revealing his desire and anxiety for the Changsheng Jue, as if the Changsheng Jue was the most precious treasure in the world, and he would regret it for the rest of his life if he lost it.

Xiao Sizhe stopped when he heard the sound. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, as if everything was under his control. At this time, the trees in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze, and the leaves rustled.

He turned his head slowly, a hint of impatience on his face, like a person whose sweet dream was disturbed. He raised his chin slightly, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes, as if he was blaming Emperor Yuxuan for not being tactful.

"Are you annoying? Since I promised you something, I won't go back on my word! Can you give me some space?" His voice was a little low, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Emperor Yuxuan was extremely anxious, his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat, and the violent beating sound echoed in his ears.

He was afraid that the Changsheng Jue would just run away, so he unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. "What are you doing?" As he spoke, he unconsciously took a small step forward. The steps were a little heavy, as if carrying his anxiety.

He stared at Xiao Sizhe, as if he wanted to see the whereabouts of the Changsheng Jue from his face. At this moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen, with only the occasional breeze bringing a hint of coolness.

"Let's go to the palace! Do you want to come with me?" Xiao Sizhe raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a sly smile. There was a hint of teasing in that smile, as if he was teasing Emperor Yuxuan.

There was a cunning light in his eyes, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking. The flowers in the courtyard exuded a faint fragrance in the morning light, but it could not ease the tense atmosphere.

Hearing Xiao Sizhe's words, Emperor Yuxuan suddenly felt sick to his stomach. His face instantly turned ugly, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and the action was very quick, as if he was afraid that he would vomit accidentally. He waved his hands vigorously at Xiao Sizhe: "Go, go!" His heart was filled with disgust, and some unbearable scenes emerged in his mind.

His stomach churned, making him feel uncomfortable. At this moment, the stars in the night sky flickered faintly, as if watching all this quietly.

"Then prepare paper and pen and wait for me in the mourning hall!" Xiao Sizhe's voice came again.

When Emperor Yuxuan heard the word "Mourning Hall", his stomach began to rise again. His face became paler and paler, like a blank sheet of paper. His stomach was churning, and the feeling made him miserable. "Go, go, no need to say, no need to say!"

He was already not enjoying eating, and as the words were related to something that tasted not to his liking, he finally couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

He quickly covered his mouth, turned around and ran, his steps were panicked. His steps were like a frightened rabbit, fast and chaotic. The lanterns on the corridor swayed gently in the wind, casting swaying light and shadows.

Emperor Yuxuan ran all the way to the Daning Lake, his breathing was rapid, and he was gasping for air. The lake was sparkling in the moonlight, and the breeze blew, creating ripples.

He kept breathing in and out, his chest rising and falling violently, and his complexion gradually recovered. "Yeah, much better! The air here is still good!"

He stretched himself, a satisfied look on his face. He closed his eyes and felt the breeze, which was like a mother's hand caressing his face. At this moment, his eyes were attracted by seven basins floating on the lake.

"Is this... a secret code?" His eyes were full of doubts, his brows slightly furrowed, and he secretly guessed the origin of these seven basins. He didn't know that these were the basins that Yu Zhu and the other seven women used to fetch water. At this moment, he was staring at those basins with curiosity, thinking about the mystery behind them.

His eyes were focused and deep, as if he wanted to see the stories behind these pots.

Emperor Yuxuan stood by the Daning Lake, the breeze gently brushed his face and blew up the corners of his clothes. He looked at the seven basins floating on the lake, full of doubts, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Why put so many basins on the water? You are just bored!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, and showed a puzzled expression on his face. At this moment, Emperor Yuxuan really felt that he was stretched to the limit. He subconsciously touched his bulging belly, which was as tight as a ripe watermelon.

He thought to himself: Could it be that the two steamed buns would expand my stomach after I eat them? How strange. He rubbed his fingers gently on his stomach, feeling the fullness.

He stood by the lake, lost in thought. The lake was sparkling, reflecting the bright moon and stars in the sky. He looked at the lake, his eyes were a little blurry, thinking about it, he began to ask himself, why did he come here? The air around him seemed to fall into silence with his thoughts, only the lake water gently lapping against the shore, making a subtle sound. The sound was like a gentle whisper, which was particularly clear in the silent night.

Suddenly, the shrill voice of Eunuch Xiaoyi was heard: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" The voice echoed in the air, breaking the silence. Eunuch Xiaoyi's voice was urgent and respectful, as if he had something important to report.

Emperor Yuxuan turned his head slowly, with a hint of impatience on his face, "What's the matter?" His tone revealed a little irritation. His eyebrows slightly raised, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Yu, Lord Lu, Lord Ling, they are all here." Eunuch Xiaoyi reported respectfully, lowering his head slightly and folding his hands in front of him.

There was a hint of nervousness in his tone. "Huh?" Emperor Yuxuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he suddenly felt that he had done something. He thought to himself, "Let me tease you a little bit, and see if you dare to be so arrogant in front of me."

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, his eyes flashing with a cunning light. He tapped his chin lightly with his fingers, and in his mind he had already begun to think about how to tease those ministers.

Several adults were standing at the entrance of Lingtang, chatting with Han Shangshu and Xiao Sanlang. The lanterns at the entrance of Lingtang were hung high, emitting a soft light.

Several adults were dressed in official uniforms, with serious faces and proper manners. They had a solemn look on their faces, as if they were discussing something important. Han Shangshu frowned slightly, holding a folding fan in his hand and gently fanning it. Xiao Sanlang stood quietly aside, his eyes deep and thoughtful.