The order to defend the city was finally handed over to Yan Weiliang, which made the cabinet and the emperor never expect. Yan Guanqi's face turned sinister and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Can the token be spit out when it reaches the hands of this beast? What is the difference between this and just leaving the tiger's den and then entering the wolf's den!

After the initial accident, Mr. Su quickly calmed down. He cooperated with the emperor once, which did not mean that he was on the emperor's side. His purpose was only to reduce the power of the military and avoid the situation of dominance of the whole family.

The third prince also belongs to the royal camp, but is not in concert with the emperor, which is actually a benefit for the cabinet.

What the cabinet wants is a balance. They don’t care whoever is strong, they just can’t be too strong, which will shake the foundation of the cabinet.

Master Su is happy to see his success.

When the emperor saw the old fox as motionless as a mountain, he knew that he did not intend to help him anymore, and his face became increasingly ugly.

He joined forces with the cabinet to let Chu Yuwen hand over the token in his hand... No, this can even be said to be handed over by Chu Yuwen on his own initiative, and their strategies were useless.

Chu Yuwen is so difficult to deal with. Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen are evenly matched, and this time they lack the support of the cabinet. The emperor thought that it was difficult to get the city guarding order from Yan Weiliang.

He never could beat this beast.

Yan Weixuan said unwillingly: "Father, are you going to let it be—" Let that bastard get the order to defend the city

Yan Guanzhe scolded with a face: "Shut up!" Isn't it embarrassing enough?

How could he let it go? He wanted to get the things back, but he had no choice!

The emperor had a birthday party, but was not affected by the lively atmosphere and laughed happily, but was angry and left immediately. He didn't even say goodbye to Mr. Su.

Obviously, they took their anger together.

The old fox was still motionless, but just looked at Chu Yuwen and Yan Weiliang thoughtfully. These two people were unfavorable, but this time Chu Yuwen handed the token to the third prince. I don’t know if he wanted to pull people into the water or had an alliance with them...

If the former is fine, if the latter... then the situation in this empire will change.

Ji Yu sat in a wheelchair, lowered her eyes, and her fair and slender fingers peeled the grapes in the fruit plate. Her starry eyes and white teeth were as gentle as jade, which made many alphas look unconsciously on him.

Who doesn't know that the head of the Ji family is an omega, but it's a pity for those legs...

When they saw that face, they looked full of admiration, and then they looked regretful when they moved their eyes to Ji Yu's legs covered by blankets.

"There are peeled grapes here, why do the head of the Ji family have to peel them by himself?" Qingyue's voice came to his ears. Ji Yu's hand peeling grapes was paused, and he raised his eyes and smiled softly, "The Third Prince."

Yan Weiliang nodded: "Don't you mind if I sit here?"

Ji Yu said: "Of course I don't mind. This is something that anyone can sit on."

Yan Weiliang sat down. On the coffee table, there were exquisite fruit plates cut and placed. The grapes were peeled off one by one, and they were crystal clear and moist. Ji Yu chose the grapes that were not peeled beside him and peeled.

"The food you eat can taste if you peel it yourself. If someone peels it and delivers it to your mouth, even if it tastes good, it will be a bit different." Ji Yu said, "Your Highness thinks so too, right?"

Yan Weiliang instantly understood what Ji Yu meant.

Before, Chu Yuwen handed over the city guard order to him, and everyone could see it, so Ji Yu naturally saw it.

He had the intention of fighting for the city, but now that Chu Yuwen took the initiative to deliver it to him, he felt uneasy and was always thinking about Chu Yuwen's meaning.

Ji Yu saw this thought, so he used grapes as an essay.

"Yes." Yan Weiliang said.

Ji Yu swallowed the grapes in his mouth and wiped his hands with a handkerchief: "But if you do it yourself, it will dirty your hands." He turned to pick up the toothpick and forked the peeled pulp on the fruit plate. "If your highness wants to eat more, you don't have to do everything yourself. Others come to your door, saving time and effort, why not accept it? Their tastes are actually no different. Your Highness thinks it is different, but it is just psychological."

Ji Yu said: "Your Highness is open-minded and should understand that you don't have to feel guilty to anyone."

Yan Weiliang smiled: "What you said is reasonable."

He also forked the grape with a toothpick, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Of course I... don't have to have any psychological burden."

It was night, and the lights were on.

Yan Weiliang said goodbye to Mr. Su, saying that he was going to return to the palace. Mr. Su symbolically tried to keep him. However, Su Yu tried every means to ask Yan Weiliang to stay for a while, and even said that he wanted to send him back to the palace.

Of course Yan Weiliang said there was no need.

Chu Yuwen sat on the sofa not far away, looking quietly at the door.

He is going back.

Where to go back?

Is the palace or... the Marshal's Mansion?

Will he not come back?

But he doesn't come back...Isn't it what he wants?

Chu Yuwen leaned against the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that he was really contradictory.

He waited for a while and gave Yan Weiliang enough time. Then he stood up and said goodbye to Master Su.

Marshal's Mansion.

Chu Yuwen returns to his home every day. This is the first time he doesn't dare to open his door.

He wasn't sure what he wanted to see.

Yan Weiliang has left or returned.

If he left, the nearly three months of sweetness between him and Ruian would be completely turned into a dream and only existed in the dream of nothingness. From then on, only Marshal Chu Yuwen and Prince Yan Weiliang, and no more husband or his wife.

If you come back...

Chu Yuwen dared not think about it.

He stood at the door for a moment and was confused, but the door that automatically identified the owner did not give him a chance to be confused. If he didn't open the door, the door would also be opened automatically for him.

The living room was empty, and there was no scene where the boy rushed into his arms and cheered: "Sir is back."

Maybe people are upstairs.

As soon as this thought came out, Chu Yuwen's breathing stagnated for a moment.

After knowing Ryan's identity, he still had a glimmer of hope for the man.

What is he thinking?

The Marshal's Mansion was particularly quiet tonight. The servants had all stopped. Aly and Aaron didn't know where to work. The huge mansion seemed deserted. Chu Yuwen stepped on the stairs, and the leather shoes and the floor made a dull sound, which was particularly clear at night.

There is no one on the second floor.

The third floor is the bedroom.

Chu Yuwen held the door handle, paused for a second, and unscrewed it-

The house was empty.

No one.

The bedding was neatly folded, the lights were turned off, and the sheets were cold.

He did not come back.

This perception made Chu Yuwen breathe a sigh of relief. He felt like he was exhausted from his whole body, and his overwhelming loss spread in his heart.

After three months, he was used to having someone by his side.

Chu Yuwen did not turn on the lights. He walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the moonlight shone on his face.

He looked in the direction of the entrance to the mansion.

In the past, in the surveillance screen, he saw Ryan standing here waiting countless times, looking at the direction of his return. Now that I think about it, the waiting and expectation are probably fake, and I was deliberately made to show him. Even whether the surveillance screen is real is up to be discussed.

The man lied to him for three months, and his heart was full of heart. I wonder how sincere he was.

Maybe it's all fake.

And after seeing through all the lies, he stood here at this moment, and he wanted to wait for someone to come back.

Such a contradictory psychology.

The collision of reason and emotion.

Chu Yuwen opened the window, and the wind that came to his face made him close his eyes and calm down a little.

He only needs a little time.

It takes some time to calm down.

When he opened his eyes and his eyes returned to clear and sharp, he was still the invincible marshal of the Empire.

Chu Yuwen closed his eyes for five minutes and took three deep breaths to restore his heartbeat to normal frequency.

Then—the sound of the bathroom door opening behind me.

The boy stepped barefoot on the floor, and the undried water flowed all over the floor. He tilted his head, looked at the man standing in front of the window and walked over gently.

A pair of soft hands surrounded Chu Yuwen's waist from behind.

Chu Yuwen's body stagnated, his breathing slightly condensed, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

Heartbeats are never before.

——He was restless before, which affected his mental perception, but he didn't notice someone in the bathroom.
To be continued...