Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

Chapter 187 Peeking At The Diary

"General! Not good!"

In Wufan's residence, a young eunuch hurried in.

It's a pity that not everyone can break into the General Wu's mansion, he was stopped, and after reporting his intention, someone went to inform Wu Fan.

"What happened in such a hurry, didn't you teach you not to panic when you encounter troubles?" Wu Fan was practicing calligraphy in the study without raising his head.

The servant who made the report calmed down a little, and replied: "Didn't the general form an alliance with Commander Luo some time ago? He sent someone to inform the general that His Majesty sent people from Xuan Tiansi to arrest the general."

Wu Fan's face twitched!

The brush in his hand was suddenly broken by him, and the ink marks disrupted the previous strokes.

"Where is the person?"

He raised his head, his face extremely gloomy.

The servant was startled: "It's still in the reception hall."

Wu Fan immediately left in a hurry, and he was no longer calm and calm.

Soon, he learned about the affairs of the court from the mouth of the little eunuch.

Originally, although he said he was sick at home, he also arranged for his eyeliner to be outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but the empress' methods were too fast, and the news of the people he arranged had not yet come.

On the contrary, the little eunuch under Luo Chen was quite clever and came to Wu Fan's residence one step earlier.

Although Luo Chen is no longer the leader of the Imperial Palace Imperial Army, he still has connections with concubines, so it is extremely easy to buy a few eunuchs.

After Wu Fan knew the whole story, his face was gloomy and uncertain: "No, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we must escape first."

But he also knew that Xuan Tiansi's people might have sealed off the capital right now, and it was basically impossible to get out.

Although he did recruit private troops, but compared to the imperial palace and Xuan Tiansi's power, the gap is still too big, using it at this time is like hitting a stone with an egg!

And the high-end combat power is not comparable at all. The empress is a sword fairy, and he is just a peak king-level cultivator. How can he compare?

But Wu Fan is also quite cunning, he quickly disguised himself, even if he was acquainted, he might not be able to recognize him.

"Take me to Luofu!"

Wu Fan's eyes sparkled, and he said in a low tone.

Luo Chen is now a grasshopper on the same rope as him. In the entire capital, he is probably the only one who can help own now.

"Yes!" The little eunuch didn't dare to disobey, after all Wu Fan was a great general with power over the court before, how could he, a little eunuch, offend him.

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the other side.

After Mu Yuyan left the Hall of Supreme Harmony with a cold face, she immediately became gentler, as if she was a different person.

"Gu Lang told me that after pregnancy, he must keep himself in a good mood at all times, just Wufan, so as not to make me feel bad."

She has a slight smile on her face, if she is seen by someone familiar, she may be shocked!

When did that decisive, mighty and dignified Empress have such a tender and tender attitude?

Return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Still not seeing that familiar figure, Mu Yuyan's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly.

"My husband has been away for two days, why hasn't he come back..." she thought to herself, her red lips pursed slightly.

During this time, I have been getting tired of being with Gu Lan, enjoying Gu Lan's pampering like apologizing, which made her extremely addicted and unable to extricate herself...

Therefore, she missed Gu Lan a lot when she went out for two days.

Mu Yuyan sat down at the desk, ready to deal with some memorials.

"Huh? This is it?"

She saw a pile of memorials, which seemed to be pressing an unfamiliar little notebook, and driven by curiosity, she quickly took it out to have a look.

"It's Xianggong's handwriting..." After all, it was someone who had been with him day and night for nearly a year, and Mu Yuyan recognized the handwriting left by Gu Lan at a glance.

His handwriting is beautiful.

"It turns out that Xianggong has already come back once, but it's a pity that he was delayed for some time by that annoying censor. Otherwise, if I come back earlier, maybe I can meet Xianggong."

Mu Yuyan became a little angry thinking about it, but continued to read the note left by Gu Lan.

"It turns out that Xianggong has already subdued the Yanyu Building!" She looked surprised. The Yanyu Building is an extremely terrifying killer organization. I heard that not long ago, even Dayu's eldest prince was assassinated by the Yanyu Building... .

"But this Mingzu, it seems that Mr. Gong hasn't solved it yet. I've heard about the Dark Ridge..."

Mu Yuyan's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she silently put the diary back to its original place, secretly planning in her heart.

Of course there is also Yinshen Palace among them!

Although she has never heard of the Yinshen Palace, nor does she know Gu Lan's purpose.

But in order to share the worries with Xianggong.

Mu Yuyan decided to mobilize the power of the imperial court to search for news about Yinshen Palace with all her strength, and there must be results soon...

Then there are the Ming clan in the Dark Ridge. If Xianggong is going alone, he will probably have to waste some tender time with himself...

so.

She decided to directly send an army to encircle the Dark Ridge. Anyway, the army had just conquered the Huanxi Immortal Palace, and their morale was high.

There is no need to let Xianggong know about these things...Mu Yuyan's lips were slightly upturned, and her stalwart chest was placed on the dragon case, quietly processing the memorial.

Now that she knew that the husband had returned, she felt much more at ease, and stopped thinking about it, and just waited with peace of mind.

soon.

Gu Lan came back with a small steamed bun and soy milk in his hand.

Although there is an imperial dining room in the palace, which can also make a very delicate breakfast, Gu Lan has stayed in the palace to eat a few times before.

It's delicious, but if you want to coax your wife, it's not as good as the buns he bought in the streets and alleys of the capital.

"Miss is down? Come and taste the steamed buns you bought for your husband."

Dressed in a clean Tsing Yi, Gu Lan walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a smile on his face.

"Speaking of this steamed bun, it has to be from Li Baozi in the east of the city. It's the most authentic. Come and try it."

"Ok!"

Not seeing each other for two days, Mu Yu didn't say anything on the cigarette holder, but she missed it so much in her heart, she immediately put down the memorial and went to the past.

"You feed me!"

"...it is good."

Gu Lan has long been used to the lady's little Tsundere, so he picked up a small steamed bun and fed it to Mu Yu's cigarette holder.

Seeing her small mouth chewing cutely like a hamster, her lips were crystal clear, and she couldn't help showing a doting smile.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the matter of Gu Lan's diary, and had breakfast together.

When Mu Yuyan was watched by him, a trace of rosiness appeared on his face: "What are you doing looking at me all the time?"

"I want to give my wife imported fritters."

Mu Yuyan's face turned even redder, Lan Hua held the steamed bun with her fingers, and gave him a charming look.

"Eat well, I will go to greet the teacher later."

She tried to muddle through with a harsh tone, but failed.

Gu Lan has long coveted Mu Yuyan's ruddy lips, and at this moment she is still wearing an imperial robe that has just come out of court, this kind of experience is quite rare, something that can only be met but not sought after!

"Let go, you still have oil in your hand!"

"Enough is enough for you, you have to get my dragon robes dirty every time...in the future, let the palace servants make more."

"..."

Soon at noon, Gu Lan felt refreshed and walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation triumphantly.

Mu Yuyan, who was left lazy and tired, lay on the bed, with satisfaction on her beautiful blush face, and fell into a deep sleep.

Please be safe or something, anyway, every day is fine, let the teacher wait a little longer...