I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 259 The Bottom Line
In the imperial study room, the atmosphere condensed.

Chu Yunxuan looked at Chu Yi complicatedly, with obvious worry on his face, "Did she reconcile voluntarily? Or was she forced?"

Chu Yi curled his lips, "Is there a difference?"

"Of course, if it is voluntary, Xiyue will have no objection, but if it is forced, how can the king of Xiyue let his daughter be insulted?"

He looked at the calm Chu Yi, and his heart was like a galloping horse. Didn't this add to his troubles?

"Big deal, hit again."

Chu Yi played with the jade wrench on his finger, his expression was slightly cold, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.

Chu Yunxuan was shocked, "But now, at the time of internal and external troubles, can't you ignore it, Uncle Nine Emperors?"

He was a little panicked. More than two years ago, before going to Xiyue, the man in front of him proposed to withdraw from the court after a triumphant return, and he reluctantly agreed.

When he came back with Princess Xiyue and became indifferent to Luo Li, he was somewhat happy in his heart.

Because if there is no Uncle Nine Emperors in the Southern Jin Dynasty, he will be sitting on pins and needles, how can he sit back and relax as he is now?
Chu Yi seemed to be thinking, and there was a hint of inexplicability in the deep eyes. After a while, he said lightly, "Don't use her again in the future. This king promised his father and brother, and he will definitely not break his promise."

Chu Yunxuan frowned and nodded, "Okay, I promise you that I will not use her relationship with An Ge again."

Chu Yi stood up and looked out the window. The rain never stopped.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice: "It's good that the emperor has some thoughts in his heart, it's best to crush them, don't let them sprout."

Chu Yunxuan was stunned suddenly.

There was a subtle color on his face, inexplicable ripples appeared in his heart, and a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Nine Emperors is worrying too much, I know what to do."

Chu Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, "It's so good."

Chu Yunxuan remained silent.

He turned around, and his tone gradually became gentle, "This king still needs to go to Luoli, and then report to the queen mother. If the emperor has nothing else to do, this king will step down first."

How can it be all right?He reconciled with Princess Xiyue just like this, could it be just a war?

But seeing that Chu Yi didn't take it seriously at all, he suppressed his doubts in his heart.

"Then you go to work first."

Chu Yi nodded, and stepped out of the imperial study room. The rain was pattering, and he disappeared into the rain curtain with an umbrella.

Chu Yunxuan stood at the door, looking at the rain curtain all over the sky, with a hint of depression in his quiet eyes.

Eunuch De stood outside the door with his vicissitudes of life drooping, and he didn't dare to speak casually at this moment.

Chu Yunxuan withdrew his gaze and whispered, "Uncle Nine Emperors seems to be getting more and more confusing."

Hearing this, Eunuch De bowed his waist, "Your Majesty, Uncle Jiuhuang's heart is only on Luo Li, probably as long as you don't touch his bottom line, you can still sit back and relax."

He squinted his eyes at Eunuch De, and snorted softly, "You seem to know what I'm thinking?"

"This old slave doesn't dare to speculate on the holy will. I just think you don't need to worry about anything. Uncle Nine Emperors has always kept his promises. Since he made a promise, he won't ignore it easily."

Chu Yunxuan raised his head to look at the hazy sky, his bright yellow robe looked even darker, his thick black eyebrows were frowned, and his handsome face was stained with water vapor.

"Perhaps I underestimated his feelings for Luo Li. In fact, when he wanted to withdraw from the court, he should have known that he is a lover at all."

His worried look dissipated bit by bit, and a smile gradually appeared between his brows and eyes.

The rain was lingering, and the cool wind was blowing, making the clothes flutter.

(End of this chapter)