Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

However, the news of the fire in the palace may have already spread in Zhuque City...

Wuming thought for a while, "Send a few more guards to guard the door, no matter who comes to visit, they will not be introduced."

"Mr. Wuming, the others are fine, but the officials in the court are not so easy to fool..." The steward has stayed in the palace for so many years, has met too many officials, and knows them too well.

Those people are all high-ranking and powerful, and their skins are thicker than copper walls. It is impossible for a few guards to stop them.

"Don't worry, the guards are just on the surface, I will draw a barrier at the door, so that the idlers can't enter the palace." Wuming said.

"Then I'm relieved." The steward let out a long breath, and suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Unknown, Princess Liudie..."

"Don't tell her yet." With Liudie's character, if she knew that Yaohua might not be there, she would definitely make a fuss.

Things are messy enough now.

Wuming didn't want to add to the chaos.

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The torrential rain blocked the entire line of sight.

There was a blur between heaven and earth.

There are no pedestrians on the road.

Everyone hid in a place where they could shelter from the rain.

A carriage came towards the Prime Minister's Mansion and stopped in front of the gate.

The driver of the carriage has a very ordinary face.

He is so ordinary that no one can remember his appearance.

When the guard at the gate saw the carriage, he crossed the weapons in his hands, "Bold, the Prime Minister's Mansion is where you park the carriage? Why don't you leave quickly!"

The coachman was taken aback, and hurriedly reported back to his master, "Master, the guards are stopping us."

"Give this to them, and ask them to step back and open the door. Remember, keep quiet." The person in the car handed out a jade pendant, the totem of an eagle.

"Yes." The coachman did as he did, got out of the car with the jade pendant, came to the guards, and showed the jade pendant given by the master to the guards.

After the guards saw it, their eyes widened suddenly, "You are—"

"The young master said it, don't say anything!" Seeing that the guards almost revealed their identities, the coachman quickly covered their mouths.

The guard glanced at each other and understood.

"Your young master...do you have anything to do with the prince?" the guard asked.

"Open the door first, and let my young master go in." The coachman replied.

The guard nodded, and opened the door with a sound of "Yeah."

The coachman hurriedly turned his head and jumped into the carriage.

In the heavy rain, the carriage slowly drove into the prime minister's mansion, and the door was closed.

Due to the heavy rain, there were no pedestrians in the whole street, and no one saw this scene at all.

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Wen Ziye heard that an acquaintance had come, so he hurried out to check.

Seeing the figure in the living room, he was stunned, guilt welled up on his face, "Huangfu Hao? Are you here?"

"Prime Minister." Huangfu Hao saluted respectfully.

"You're welcome, we're all one family." Wen Ziye waved his hand and asked the servants to serve tea, "Sit down quickly."

Huangfu Hao didn't move, his eyes swept towards the servants present.

Wen Ziye was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, and asked everyone to retreat. However, the news of the fire in the palace may have spread widely in Suzaku City...

Wuming thought for a while, "Send a few more guards to guard the door, no matter who comes to visit, they will not be introduced."

"Mr. Wuming, the others are fine, but the officials in the court are not so easy to fool..." The steward has stayed in the palace for so many years, has met too many officials, and knows them too well.

Those people are all high-ranking and powerful, and their skins are thicker than copper walls. It is impossible for a few guards to stop them.

"Don't worry, the guards are just on the surface, I will draw a barrier at the door, so that the idlers can't enter the palace." Wuming said.

"Then I'm relieved." The steward let out a long breath, and suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Unknown, Princess Liudie..."

"Don't tell her yet." With Liudie's character, if she knew that Yaohua might not be there, she would definitely make a fuss.

Things are messy enough now.

Wuming didn't want to add to the chaos.

*************************************************************** ***********

The torrential rain blocked the entire line of sight.

There was a blur between heaven and earth.

There are no pedestrians on the road.

Everyone hid in a place where they could shelter from the rain.

A carriage came towards the Prime Minister's Mansion and stopped in front of the gate.

The driver of the carriage has a very ordinary face.

He is so ordinary that no one can remember his appearance.

When the guard at the gate saw the carriage, he crossed the weapons in his hands, "Bold, the Prime Minister's Mansion is where you park the carriage? Why don't you leave quickly!"

The coachman was taken aback, and hurriedly reported back to his master, "Master, the guards are stopping us."

"Give this to them, and ask them to step back and open the door. Remember, keep quiet." The person in the car handed out a jade pendant, the totem of an eagle.

"Yes." The coachman did as he did, got out of the car with the jade pendant, came to the guards, and showed the jade pendant given by the master to the guards.

After the guards saw it, their eyes widened suddenly, "You are—"

"The young master said it, don't say anything!" Seeing that the guards almost revealed their identities, the coachman quickly covered their mouths.

The guard glanced at each other and understood.

"Your young master...do you have anything to do with the prince?" the guard asked.

"Open the door first, and let my young master go in." The coachman replied.

The guard nodded, and opened the door with a sound of "Yeah."

The coachman hurriedly turned his head and jumped into the carriage.

In the heavy rain, the carriage slowly drove into the prime minister's mansion, and the door was closed.

Due to the heavy rain, there were no pedestrians in the whole street, and no one saw this scene at all.

*************************************************************** ***********

Wen Ziye heard that an acquaintance had come, so he hurried out to check.

Seeing the figure in the living room, he was stunned, guilt welled up on his face, "Huangfu Hao? Are you here?"

"Prime Minister." Huangfu Hao saluted respectfully.

"You're welcome, we're all one family." Wen Ziye waved his hand and asked the servants to serve tea, "Sit down quickly."

Huangfu Hao didn't move, his eyes swept towards the servants present.

Wen Ziye was taken aback for a moment, but immediately understood, and told everyone to retreat,