Speaking of which, Li Wanli returned to the palace where he was temporarily living. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the situation was wrong, and there was always something in his heart.

Li Wanli walked around the hall for a while, looking at Zilu with headaches and dizziness, "Your Highness?" He stopped Li Wanli in time before dizziness, "Will we... go back?"

Zilu asked cautiously and carefully, but now he could no longer guess Li Wanli's thoughts. Under such circumstances, he cleared his throat and calmed down for a moment and continued, "If Your Highness is determined to go back home, Zilu will make arrangements!"

Li Wanwei was feeling depressed at this moment. After hearing Zilu's remarks, he raised his voice to several decibels, "Do you think we can go back?"

Not only was An Weier and Zilu scared by Li Wanli's sudden roar, but even Li Wanli himself felt that the tone of his speech was wrong, so he quickly calmed down, changed his tone and sat down not far away.

"Zi Lu is sorry..." She bent down and stroked the wrinkles between her eyebrows with her hands. At this time, she was worried about this. "Of course I want to leave, but..." She stopped abruptly after saying a few words.

Only she understands what she is sad about.

Five years ago, Shen Muchen was obviously dead, but today, five years later, the dead man appeared in front of him again, and after meeting, he didn't tell her anything.

What was he conspiring five years ago... Why did he hide it from her... What did he give birth to in the past five years... How did he replace Shen Zitian and become the emperor... Since he became the emperor, why didn't he go to find her... Not only did he not look for her, but he also married Chu Qingyan...

"Hehe...this makes sense, five years ago..." Li Wanli smiled at the sky, revealing that expression that seemed to have seen through everything. "This makes sense, five years ago, Chu Qingyan originally liked Shen Muchen..." As he said that, two tears were almost flowing down the corners of his eyes under his smile.

An Weier was suddenly scared and quickly pulled out a scarf to wipe the tears for Li Wanli, "Princess! Are you okay? Don't do this, you scared Weier like this..."

He stretched out his hands to support Li Wanli's trembling little body, constantly wiped her tears and looked at the corners of Li Wanli's eyes, "Don't cry anymore, your eyes can't stand this tossing!"

As soon as he said this, Li Wanwei felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and then a slight blur.

"Zi Lu...my eyes hurt...hiss!" Li Wanxu cried and lay weakly on the bed.

When Zilu heard this, he quickly stepped forward and immediately covered Li Wanli's eyes tightly with his hands, "Roil it, it's okay, it's okay... it's okay..." Li Wanli's eyes hurt, and as long as he pressed it with external force, it would be much better.

Zilu felt uncomfortable. She rarely cried for five years, but in the past few months, she cried more and more times. All of this was because of the Yucheng and the land where she was born, and he wanted to take her out of here.

As before, Zilu stood by the bed, pressed his abdomen against the back of Li Wanwei's head, rubbing his eyes and temples for her.

"Are you better?" Zilu's gestures were very gentle and skillful. Every time Li Wan's eyes hurt, he did this for her.

Before Zilu finished speaking, he heard the door creaking and then the voice of a palace maid lit up, "My little master just passed by and happened to see the sachet bag falling on the ground. He thought it was from the princess from outside the domain. He also asked his elder brother to inform you."

Li Wanli heard someone looking for him outside the door but didn't hear the person coming to find the specific time. So he just glanced out of the door, but did not see who was outside the door, and then closed his eyes and said lightly, "Weier will take a look."

"Hey, go now!" An Wei'er responded and raised her foot toward the door.

An Weier rushed to the door and saw a little palace maid. The palace maid looked old but thought she was not old in the future. After all, An Weier heard from Li Wanli that Beiyu's palace maids worked hard and were tiring, and they were in the north, so they looked a little old without good maintenance.

"Who are you?" An Weier showed her face and saw what was in the little palace maid's hand. It was a red peace and blessing.

"I am Bai Yi, who is here to deliver things to His Royal Highness the Princess." Bai Yi, the visitor, saw An Weier reaching out, and handed the things to An Weier.

He originally took the thing and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, Yu Guang saw that Bai Qi had not moved his feet yet, so he turned around and asked with a puzzled look, "Is there anything else?"

"Well," Bai Yi nodded, hesitated, and still spoke hesitantly, "My little master feels that he has a good relationship with Princess Luoyang and intends to make friends with Princess Luoyang. Look... Can you inform me that my little master meets His Highness?"

"...This..." An Weier didn't know what to do, so she stood there for a long time, thinking about when Wan Wei had met Chu Qingyan? She looked out the door. Chu Qingyan was indeed standing at the door. She stood trembling in the cold wind and looked distressing.

It was originally unruly to meet directly, but An Weier didn't think too much about it. After all, this little master was the only favorite concubine named by the King of Shang. She thought in her mind that if Wan Wei had a good relationship with the little master, it might be possible that Chu Qingyan could blow the wind beside the King of Shang's ears so that he could let his group return to the King of Shang.

Seeing that An Weier had not spoken for so long, Bai Qi said again, "This sister... My little master has been waiting at the door for a long time. If my sister disagrees, it's not reasonable."

"Okay, then you come in." After hearing what she said, An Weier didn't think much about it, and directly asked her to take Chu Qingyan into the inner room.

"Viere~ Who is it?" Li Wanli closed her eyes and enjoyed Zilu's special account, only hearing a familiar voice behind her.

The voice was as light as a bird, "Princess Luoyang, I am Chu Qingyan, we have seen it~"

A veil covering the face is spread flat on the table.

Chu Qingyan waited for Princess Liyang to turn around with a smile. At this moment, she looked at Princess Liyang's back seriously and felt a little familiar, but she didn't remember where she had seen it.

Chu Qingyan really wanted to make friends with this son, Li Yang, just because Chu Qingyan felt that Shen Muchen was very different to this princess. She wanted to seize this favorable resource. If Chu Qingyan made the two countries reach some kind of agreement, then Shen Muchen might have improved her.

What should come will always come. Li Wanli straightened her body, pushed Zilu away with a gentle hand, turned around, with a cold smile on her face.
Chapter completed!