Chapter 2247 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (35)

Hearing the laziness of the young emperor, the chief eunuch was slightly shocked, and really couldn't understand why Chu Huai would condescend to go to the palace of the Eleventh Prince himself.

For Mr. Yu——

Thinking of this, the chief eunuch was startled suddenly, and noticed the young emperor's staring gaze, which seemed to be a half-smile, and before he knew it, fine sweat broke out on his back and wet his clothes.

At this moment, the chief eunuch wanted to slap himself, how dare he guess what the emperor thought? !

Really confused.

"Okay, let's back down." Chu Huai sneered loosely, and waved his hand lightly, seemingly indifferent.

"Hey." The head eunuch didn't dare to think about this anymore, and hurriedly left the imperial study.

In such a big and clean place, only the boy was left alone.

With his slender and beautiful fingers, Chu Huai gently picked up the piece of rice paper smeared with pen and ink, and then calmly approached the candlelight.

Seeing the handwriting on the rice paper being engulfed by the flames, and finally only ashes remained, a chuckle escaped from his throat, but it was slightly mocking for no reason.

It is said that because the Eleventh Prince was still young, he was left in the palace by the current young emperor and did not yet own a mansion.

Due to the cold and ruthless methods of the young emperor, even if someone had objections from the bottom of their hearts, they did not dare to speak in front of Chu Huai.

The palace is not too far from the imperial study, and Chu Huai will arrive soon.

Originally, the chief eunuch wanted to raise his voice to call for His Majesty to come, but Chu Huai stopped him.

The young man raised his hand, signaling the accompanying palace servants to retreat.

The palace man holding the umbrella lowered his eyebrows, not daring to have any objections, and retreated with the chief eunuch.

Chu Huai stood under the shade of a tree, and from his angle, he could just see two figures, one big and one small, not far away.

He tilted his head, leaned lazily against the tree trunk, and just looked at them.

The young man in white clothes like snow in the distance, with orchids and jade trees, looks like a person who has stepped out of a cartoon, with an elegant and indifferent temperament, which can only make people sigh that he is unparalleled in the world.

The boy seemed to have noticed the sight from a distance, and looked up.

His white eyes met the slender and beautiful figure.

The emperor in a pure black brocade suit stood under the ginkgo tree, with picturesque features, a tall and straight figure, fluttering robes, and a fluttering wind.

He was looking at this side with a kind of calm elegance with a strong aggressiveness in his heart, as if the coldness that the sun could not penetrate.

He is very good-looking, the kind that surprises people at first glance, but he has a sharp aggressiveness that makes people afraid to look directly at him.

The evil indifference in that expression.

Ranbai's expression was clear, her white clothes were like snow, and she looked at Chu Huai calmly.

Chu Huai did not avoid her gaze, but squinted his eyes. Those dark eyes, like ink, could not see the slightest light or shadow. They were as pure as lilies, but also cold.

Just like the beauty of flowers in full bloom, the end of the road.

Eyes facing each other,

Ranbai first put down the book in his hand, and called softly, "Your Majesty."

Chu Huai approached step by step, slowly.

The Eleventh Prince also saw the young emperor walking over. His aura was too strong, with an invisible sense of oppression, which could not be ignored at all.

"My brother pays homage to Brother Huang." The eleventh prince hurriedly paid his respects, his fair and tender face tightened, and his immature child's voice rang out in the warm breeze.

"You don't need to be too polite." Chu Huai said lazily, his eyes fell on Mr. Xueyi, his thin lips curled up, and his voice was very weak: "The Eleventh Prince is still young and needs to be taught, please trouble Mr. Yu."

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