Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Standing up, I stretched my shoulders.

"How does it feel?"

Lu Yuanxi asked with a smile.

"It's been a while since I've done it, but this feels really cool."

Lu Yuanxi laughed and looked away.

"gone."

A group of people entered the Shaohe Wang Mansion, but the onlookers watching the play at the entrance did not leave, but stood there, waiting for the arrival of another protagonist.

In the early court, Leng Shaohe had a bad premonition.

After finally leaving the morning court, Leng Manxiu went to the Imperial Study Room without any accident, and then he returned to Shaohe Palace.

But as soon as they arrived outside the mansion, Leng Shaohe's bad premonition grew stronger.

It wasn't until seeing the group of people around Shaohe's palace that Leng Shaohe was completely sure that something really happened.

His eyes were treacherous, and he walked over expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the onlookers unanimously made way for him.

After all, they had heard about Leng Shaohe's ruthlessness, and no one wanted to make a fuss at this juncture.

Leng Shao and Zhou were full of coercion, looking condescendingly on the ground, their hands were dislocated and the guards were expressionless.

"what happened?"

With dark eyes, he asked in a stern voice.

"My lord, Lu, Lu, the young master just brought a large group of people, and the subordinates don't know what the young master's intentions are."

Leng Shaohe's eyes were fixed, and he said coldly: "Go down and put your arms on, Shaohe's palace doesn't raise waste!"

The two guards responded quickly, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and ran to the medical hall to get his arm.

After Leng Shaohe entered the mansion, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

There is not a single servant around here!

Leng Shaohe guessed that this matter should have something to do with Lu Yuanxi, he stood where he was, hesitating for a moment.

At the moment when he hesitated, Pang Yu appeared in front of him.

"Shaohe Wang, our master wants to see you."

Leng Shaohe looked at Pang Yu who suddenly appeared in front of him, and a wave of anger surged up.

"Do you know where this is!"

"Naturally, it is the Shaohe Palace."

Pang Yu answered calmly.

"Then you still dare to be so arrogant here?!" Leng Shaohe narrowed his eyes slightly, and condensed Pang Yu arrogantly: "Tell Lu Yuanxi, don't think that he can be arrogant because he is the young minister of Dali Temple. It's an official position from the fourth rank, and he is not strong enough to be able to jump around in front of this king!"

Pang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, he paused every word, and said to himself: "Even if he doesn't become the young minister of Dali Temple, what should he do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Please, my lord, don't make me wait too long."

Leng Shaohe was very angry in his heart, and anger surged in his chest.

After a long time, he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay..." He laughed back angrily, with disgust on his brows, and said: "This king should take a good look at what Lu Yuanxi is going to do today!"

"plz follow me."

After Pang Yu finished speaking, he led the way for Leng Shaohe.

I thought that Lu Yuanxi would be waiting in the front hall, but after arriving at the place, Leng Shaohe realized that Lu Yuanxi was actually waiting in the courtyard where Lu Xi'er temporarily lived in Shaohe's palace.

This is a very remote, small courtyard not far from the main entrance, and it doesn't even have a name.

When Leng Shaohe was brought here by Pang Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Although Lu Yuanxi knew that he didn't really like Lu Xi'er, at least he shouldn't treat Lu Xi'er badly in terms of food, accommodation and transportation.

In the dilapidated small courtyard, Lu Yuanxi sat sideways on a mahogany grand master's chair, with his legs on the handle of the chair, dangling carelessly.