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

Chapter 593 I advise you to give up

"My lord, no!" The guard came out and reported.

Xiao Zan's face was solemn, and he looked around.

"My lord, we don't have any here!" Another small group of people came out.

"Here too, there's no one there!"

Xiao Zan turned his head and glanced at the man in the wheelchair.

Another bodyguard came out to report one after another, but still no one was found.

"My lord, our lord seldom pays attention to the affairs of the court, but we can't slander our lord's secret possession of Yan's spies. This is a serious crime against the nine clans!"

The housekeeper said angrily with dissatisfaction: "Could it be that Mr. Xiao is bullying others seeing that our prince has withdrawn from the court now?"

"There is no such thing," Xiao Zan said with a sneer, he looked at Yu Wenhen: "My lord, excuse me, since there is no such thing, I will go back and report back!"

Yu Wenhen glanced at him and nodded: "Master Lao Xiao is here!"

The entourage behind him immediately pushed the wheelchair and re-entered the house.

When the door closed, Xiao Zan restrained his expression.

"My lord, please go out with this old slave." The butler's voice was indifferent.

Xiao Zan walked over and asked, "Just now I smelled a strong scent of incense in this room. I didn't even open the windows. I'm afraid it's not good for the prince's health."

The housekeeper thumped in his heart, and quickly said: "The incense is soothing incense. Ever since the lord's body has become unwell, he must light this every night to be able to fall asleep."

"So that's how it is," Xiao Zan suddenly realized, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I interrupted, so I'll take someone back to report to the emperor."

The butler felt relieved, and walked down the steps: "Go this way!"

Yu Wenrui's driver left the city before dawn.

When Chu Yun came to Yunyifang, he found that there were no guards patrolling the street. He came all the way in a carriage, and the street was full of shouting and laughing.

"The shopkeeper!" Yu Ya waved her hand, went up a few steps and stuffed the money bag into her hand.

Chu Yun was a little surprised, and looked down at the heavy silver in his hand.

"Boss, make me a dress," Yu Ya said.

Chu Yun raised his head, and his eyes fell on her men's clothes: "Do you want women's clothes or men's clothes?"

"Of course it's women's clothing," Yu Ya said hastily.

Qing'e went to open the door, Chu Yun stepped in, and Yu Ya followed behind.

"What do you like?"

"What kind?" Yu Ya put her hands on her chin and thought for a while, looking around the shop.

"It should be fine." She said awkwardly.

Chu Yun put the money bag on the counter, took out a booklet, opened it, and there were clothes styles drawn by her inside.

"Come and see, which one do you like?"

Yu Ya walked over and reached out to turn a few pages, but she didn't speak for a long time.

At first, she was excited, but then Xiaolian became distressed.

Seeing her like this, Chu Yun asked, "Is it not to your liking?"

Yu Ya shook her head: "I don't know what he would like."

That 'he', Chu Yun subconsciously thought it was a man, the eyes that Yu Ya stared at Yu Wenrui that time flashed in her mind, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"The person you like?" Chu Yun asked.

Yu Ya glanced at her, nodded slightly, her face was slightly red, and she said coyly, "Shopkeeper, are you going to laugh at me?"

Chu Yun knew that this girl was careless on weekdays. If Haitang liked to dress up as a man like her, but Haitang did it for the convenience of walking outside. Yu Ya was different. She was obviously a young lady, but her temperament was like a Like a man, he teases the girls standing outside her from time to time.

"What kind of son can make you, Miss General, like you?" Chu Yun still asked.

Yu Ya lowered her head and kept staring at the clothes on the brochure. She pursed her lips tightly, and the cold man in the wheelchair flashed through her mind.

"I like him, he doesn't like me."

She sighed softly, a layer of disappointment shrouded her whole body.

"So what about Miss General? He doesn't like women at all!"

When Chu Yun heard this, he subconsciously blurted out: "If you don't like women, do you still like men?"

Yu Ya suddenly raised her head.

Chu Yun realized that this was a bit bad, thought about it, and apologized: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, most men say that, it's just an excuse, if you really like it, you can..."

Yu Ya suddenly held Chu Yun's hand, her eyes were bright: "Shopkeeper, you are really amazing."

Chu Yun was suffocated, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her excited appearance: "Which family's son do you like? Tell me, maybe I can help you out!"

Yu Ya shook her head, then nodded again: "I can't say his identity, I'm worried that it will cause trouble for him."

Chu Yun's heart sank, thinking of that black figure again, could it really be Yu Wenrui?
Thinking that Yu Zhan is the general of Xilin, this Yu Ya might have known Yu Wenrui a long time ago, that's why he had that look in his eyes that day.

"Since you can't say it, don't say it. I'll show you again."

Chu Yun felt a little uncomfortable and planned to withdraw his hand.

"Shopkeeper, if he likes men and I like him, what do you think I should do?"

Yu Ya looked around and asked in a low voice.

Chu Yun opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking at her serious appearance, she couldn't believe it: "Like men?"

How could Yu Wenrui like men?
Yu Ya nodded in distress, let go of Chu Yun's hand, picked up the album, and pointed to the one on it: "Actually, I went to him to wear the dress you gave me last time, but he didn't even look at it. , his eyes are full of those good-looking men, neither male nor female."

Chu Yun wanted to laugh when he heard this inexplicable sound, but he knew that it wasn't Yu Wenrui she was talking about.

"Is it because of him that you usually wear men's clothing?"

But after talking about it, Chu Yun thought it was impossible, because Yu Ya's every move was undoubtedly like a man's. This is a habit that has been subtly formed in a long-term life, and it cannot be changed overnight.

"Well, it's for him," Yu Ya nodded, and looked down at herself: "When I was young, he played with boys, and I wanted to be together, so I asked my mother to prepare men's clothes for me. Later, when I grew up, he still likes men. I’ve been wearing them until now, sometimes forgetting that I’m a woman.”

With melancholy in her voice, she stretched out her hand to flip through the booklet, and the more she flipped back, the more unconfident she felt.

Last night, he watched his senior brothers more than hers. For so many years, even the servants who served by his side didn't have a single maid.

"I probably understand," Chu Yun nodded, closed the booklet, hooked her chin with his hand, and took a closer look.

"Since he likes men, I advise you to give up."

(End of this chapter)