After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 329
"Chu Yunyun, Master Yueshan is looking for you!" Su Yuehu raised his foot and stepped in.

Chu Yun paused in his heart, slowly raised his head, and looked at each other with undisguised indifference and alienation in each other's eyes.

Su Yuehu walked past them.

"Master Yueshan is really looking for me?" Chu Yun asked.

Su Yuehu's footsteps paused, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she looked at her slightly indifferently: "If you don't believe what I said, you don't have to go, anyway, I'm just a messenger."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her feet and returned to her seat.

Chu Yun and Deng Qian exchanged glances, and they walked out.

At this time, it was just after noon, and there was still a lot of sun outside. Occasionally, a cool breeze would blow on the face, bringing a coolness that was fleeting.

Chu Yun glanced at Deng Qian: "I'm going to Master Yueshan, and I'll come and find you later."

Deng Qian glanced at Xuetang suspiciously: "Do you really believe her?"

Chu Yun knew Su Yuehu well, if she was plotting against him, she wouldn't be so indifferent, maybe Master Yueshan really was looking for her.

There is no complicated hesitation in this matter, just go to the back and see.

Chu Yun followed the familiar path and walked up the small bridge. When he walked out from Yunshuijian, he saw the elegant and exquisite courtyard behind him.

This is the courtyard specially prepared by the imperial palace for female wives. Chu Yun went to the hut to the west, stood at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly twice.

"come in."

Master Yueshan's soft voice came from inside.

Chu Yun pushed open the door and stepped in.

There are landscape paintings hanging on the four walls of the house, and the seal on the lower left corner is Master Yueshan's handwriting.

"Come inside!" Master Yueshan said inside the screen.

Chu Yun raised his feet and walked around. There was no incense in the antique room, but there was a fresh air. Looking up, he saw many green plants placed in every corner.

Chu Yun's eyes fell on the woman standing with her back facing her in front of the desk, a little dazed.

It was a woman in a gorgeous dress, with a flying cloud bun on her head, and the golden hairpin was swaying in the little light, which had a kind of charming beauty.

"Master Yueshan?"

Chu Yun's voice paused.

"Cloud, I'm here."

Chu Yun turned around slowly and saw a smiling face, she quickly saluted as a student.

Master Yueshan nodded.

At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound, and the woman put down the test paper in her hand, and slowly raised her slightly raised Danfeng eyes, and landed on the person standing not far away: "Are you Chu Yun?"

Chu Yun paused, turned around slowly, met the woman's scrutinizing eyes, and nodded slightly.

"This is Yi Zhaorong!" Master Yueshan said at the right time.

Chu Yun gently bowed and saluted: "See Empress Zhaorong."

Yi Zhaorong raised her steps lightly, walked up to Chu Yun to look at her, circled around her twice, stretched out a finger against Chu Yun's jaw, and lifted it up.

"This little one looks good!"

A frivolous voice sounded in the room, Chu Yun looked at such a familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, and quickly recognized the person in front of him, Yan Qinghe's biological mother, the concubine sister of the present Empress Lian, Lian Yijun.

She paused slightly in her heart: "Thank you, Ma'am, for your compliment!"

Yi Zhaorong smiled lightly, with mockery in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress her face: "You really deserve this compliment!"

She didn't call Chu Yun to get up, but kept this posture and watched quietly.

As time passed, the room was very quiet without any sound. Chu Yun was struggling to stand, her legs were sore and uncomfortable. She subconsciously raised her feet and took two steps back, maintaining the posture of saluting.

"You can't stand like this?" Yi Zhaorong snorted coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

Chu Yun nodded honestly.

Master Yueshan behind him couldn't see it, and complained loudly: "Yijun, it's hard for you to come to see me once, you can't stand like this all the time, how about going to play a game of chess with me?"

Yi Zhaorong put down his hands, turned around slowly, walked over and sat down in front of the chessboard.

Master Yueshan ordered the servant girl to make tea, and then sat on the other side.

Just as she picked up the sunspot, she suddenly raised her head: "Yunyun, take the book on my desk."

Chu Yun stood up and walked to the table, her gaze fell on the book of poems, she picked it up and flipped through two pages, a little surprised in her eyes, then she thought of something, she turned to Master Yueshan and said, "Master Yueshan!"

Master Yueshan didn't look up: "Go back."

Chu Yun took the book and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" Yi Zhaorong suddenly said.

Master Yueshan looked up in surprise.

Yi Zhaorong's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she raised her hand and dropped it lightly, and accompanied by the sound of the chess pieces being placed on the board, she said, "Miss Lao Chu, go and pour me a cup of tea."

Master Yueshan said, "Let the servant girl do the refilling of tea and water."

"My majestic Zhaorong, can't afford a cup of tea from Miss Chu?" Yi Zhaorong said with displeasure on his face.

Master Yueshan's heart trembled, she was a little embarrassed, and turned her head to look at Chu Yun: "You bring a cup of tea over here."

Chu Yun put the book on the table, then took the tea Gu handed over by the maid, walked to the chessboard, and handed it over.

But the person who said he wanted to drink tea just now seems to have lost his memory and has been concentrating on playing chess.

Chu Yun felt a little angry: "Ma'am, the tea is here."

Only then did Yi Zhaorong raise his head, and his eyes fell on Chu Yun's face: "Is it too late?"

What else does Chu Yun not understand?This Empress Zhaorong deliberately made things difficult for her.

As for why?
After thinking about it, he could only think of Yan Qinghe, the noble fifth princess of the Great Yan Kingdom.

"It seems that the empress does not want to drink tea now."

Chu Yun turned around and put the tea Gu on the table again, picked up the book and planned to leave: "I still have to go to class, if my mother wants to drink tea again, I will have to help my sister."

Chu Yun nodded to the servant girl.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the girl in the lake dress: "Miss Chu, don't worry, this servant will take good care of Empress Zhaorong!"

Hearing this, Chu Yun nodded gratefully: "Thank you, sister Bihong!"

She lifted her foot and walked outside.

"Stop!" Yi Zhao stood up abruptly, with anger on his face: "Who allowed you to go?"

Chu Yun pursed his lips slightly, and turned around: "Your Majesty doesn't want to drink tea, if you want to punish Yun Da, can you just tell Yun Yun what happened?"

Yi Zhaorong's face darkened: "You dare to disobey my orders, you are contemptuous of me!"

Chu Yunyun was neither humble nor overbearing: "My lady wanted to drink tea, I brought it over, but my lady didn't pick it up for a long time, so I naturally put it back. I'm not a palace maid here, I have to go to the afternoon class, and my lady is not alone. Waiter, why bother the cloud?"

"Who said Bengong doesn't want to drink tea anymore? Bring it to Bengong!" Yi Zhaorong sat back with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)