The next day, it was lunch time.

Mr. Yue, who had been detained in the dormitory for four days, was now wilted on the bed, as wilted as a small white flower that had lost its moisture, and no longer had the vitality it had when he first came.

There was a creak of the door opening, and Mr. Yue immediately sat up from the bed and looked towards the door of the bedroom.

The first person to come in was not Yang Xitong, as Mr. Yue had thought before, but a girl wearing a white fox fur.

After the girl came in, she raised her chin slightly, revealing a clear and bright face. Against the backdrop of the spotless pure-color fur coat, she looked like a clear lotus blooming in the snow, dazzling with brilliance and aura of arrogance.

Especially noble.

Isn't this his fiancée who has nothing but skin?

He looks really good...

It's a pity that he has a delicate temperament...

Not very smart...

A beautiful concubine is worthy, but a real wife is not.

Wait, what on earth are you thinking about?

Is now the time to think about this?

Whether my life can be saved is still a question!

Now is not the time to think about women!

Mr. Yue, who was sitting on the bed, raised his hand and patted his head hard.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Fu." The servants serving in the bedroom all saluted Lin Zhihuang as he walked in.

Lin Zhihuang smiled lightly and waved to the servants around him, then walked toward the bed with Hua Ling.

Mr. Yue woke up, jumped up from the bed, and hurried to Lin Zhihuang.

"Why are you here? Aren't you under house arrest by Counselor Yang?" Mr. Yue approached Lin Zhihuang alertly and asked in a low voice in her ear.

While Mr. Yue was whispering to Lin Zhihuang, he looked around the servants in the dormitory very alertly to see if they were paying attention.

Hua Ling, who was following Lin Zhihuang, saw that Young Master Yue dared to get so close to her lord. She raised her sword eyebrows and twirled the handle of the gun in her hand, intending to step forward and lift him away from Lin Zhihuang.

Lin Zhihuang found it interesting, and secretly raised his hand to stop Hua Ling who came forward. He also imitated the young master's tone and asked in a low voice: "I'm not under house arrest, why do you ask like this?"

"Shh, keep your voice down." Mr. Yue disliked Lin Zhihuang's loud voice and reminded her nervously.

After Mr. Yue finished speaking, he pulled Lin Zhihuang behind a floor-to-ceiling screen and whispered: "Why are you so stupid? You have been exploited for so long and you haven't found any clues yet?"

Lin Zhihuang said with a smile: "Use?"

"Forget it, you don't understand even after I tell you. If you wanted to understand, Counselor Yang wouldn't let you in and out of here at will."

Mr. Yue cried and hugged his head: "My master is in a terrible situation this time."

Mr. Yue was depressed for a while, but he didn't know what he thought of, and strangely regained his energy. He turned his head and turned his gaze to Lin Zhihuang: "You should be able to see Counselor Yang, right? How about bringing a message to me?"

Lin Zhihuang took some time to look at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "Why should I help you?"

At this moment, Mr. Yue deeply understood the disadvantages of finding a stupid wife, and angrily whispered: "I am your future husband!"

"You and I will both prosper and suffer."

"If I, the young master, are here, how can your father and you survive? How will my father let you go?"

"I am under house arrest now. Helping me out of trouble is the most important thing for you to do now!"

When Mr. Yue said the last sentence, he couldn't hold back his temper and raised his voice a little higher. His hatred of iron not becoming steel was evident in his words.

"But... Prince Lu is already dead. It is impossible for him to do anything to me and my father again." Lin Zhihuang blinked his eyes and spoke softly in front of him, who was looking at her with anger.

Young Master, he uttered shocking words.

???

Mr. Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lin Zhihuang nodded sincerely to Mr. Yue: "News came from Kuzhou yesterday that Xue Qing rebelled against the Lord and massacred King Lu's entire family. At this time, Kuzhou is already under Xue Qing's rule."

Mr. Yue's eyes widened and he was momentarily speechless by the news.

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and waved it in front of Mr. Yue. Seeing that he had no reaction, he walked out of the screen and said to the servants waiting on his left and right: "Go and call a doctor."

"No." After Emperor Lin Zhihuang ordered, two servants immediately followed the order and quickly exited.

Young Master Yue followed him and turned out from behind the screen. His face was pale and he had no time to pay attention to the servants in the palace. He obeyed Lin Zhihuang's words.

Young Master Yue staggered towards her, held her arm, and anxiously confirmed: "Where did you hear this news?"

"The news coming from Kuzhou. There is a lot of commotion outside now. Anyone with ears can hear it if he goes out and asks around." Out of humanitarianism, Lin Zhihuang raised his hand to help Mr. Yue.

Yang Xitong happened to have finished his work at this time, and was summoned by Lin Zhihuang to come here.

As soon as Young Master Yue saw Yang Xitong walking in, he immediately let go of Lin Zhihuang and ran to Yang Xitong, asking urgently: "Where is my mother and concubine? How is my son and my concubine?"

Yang Xitong was stunned and looked up at Lin Zhihuang in the palace. Seeing Lin Zhihuang nodding to him, he replied: "Uh... I just heard that Xue Qing killed all the descendants of King Lu.

Not even his own wife and children were spared."

When Mr. Yue heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he finally burst into tears.

When Yang Xitong saw Mr. Yue crying miserably, he quickly added: "It seems that Xue Qing didn't kill King Lu's concubines, he just... ahem... took over."

When Young Master Yue heard this, he burst into tears: "Then my mother and concubine's life is not in danger at this time?"

"Of course, Mr. Yue, do you want to save your mother and concubine?" Lin Zhihuang walked over and said slowly.

Mr. Yue couldn't stop crying: "Don't cause trouble, what do you know? We are all dead this time, how can we save people? Our father is dead, and we don't even have the trump card. Wuwuwu...

.It’s over..It’s over…”

"Mother concubine...what are you going to do? Wuwu...they are useless babies! Wuwu..." Mr. Yue completely collapsed emotionally and cried loudly.

"Young Master Yue, how about you cooperate with me and I will help you rescue your mother and concubine?" Lin Zhihuang said slowly.

Mr. Yue cried even more sadly when he heard this: "Counsel Yang and I are talking, why are you coming over again? Wuwu...wuwu..."

Lin Zhihuang couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw that Mr. Yue still treated her as a puppet.

Yang Xitong's expression was hard to describe.

"Master Yue, it's useless for you to talk to Yang." Yang Xitong couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him.

"Wuwu...wuwu...huh?" Mr. Yue cried.

Mr. Yue raised his wet eyes from crying, looked at Yang Xitong, and then at Lin Zhihuang.

After looking at the two people in front of him, Mr. Yue lowered his head silently and thought about it for a while. Ever since he met Queen Lin Zhi, he finally realized everything that had happened and all the words that he had said, and he suddenly shook his head.

Hiccups.

"You...you...you..."
Chapter completed!