Everyone Who Has Cheated on Me Regrets It [Quick Wear]

3.10 - Jail

　　Huai Hao reviewed memorial after memorial, and never saw any content impeaching Qi Yu. One incident had just come to an end temporarily, and then a new storm arose.

　　If he had not arranged for Mu Zixin to keep an eye on Ji Ce and obtain intelligence early on, he would not have been able to send people to deal with Lin Maoshi in time.

　　But what about next time?

　　What about next time?

　　Who can guarantee that Ji Ce will not use other methods to secretly attack Qi Yu again? The cold arrows hiding in the dark corners for years are hard to guard against, and Huai Hao's growing annoyance lingers in his heart.

　　Suddenly, I wanted to see that person in person, to confirm that he was safe, to listen to his considerate advice, to feel his gentle whisper beside me...

　　As the idea became more and more intense, Huai Hao simply got up and went to the side hall.

　　However, when he pushed open the door, expecting the other person to give him the same sweet smile as always, he found that the temperature in the room was unusually cold and empty, without even a single person. All of Qi Yu's belongings were gone, as if that person had never appeared here.

　　The pale charcoal in the stove had probably burned for so long that the room, which was once the warmest in the entire palace, revealed its original cold appearance.

　　The tender look of the other person standing in front of the window in the early morning was still clearly imprinted in his mind, but the person left without any warning.

　　Thinking of Lin Maoshi's secret plan, Huai Hao's mood sank to the bottom, and his inner anxiety quickly rose.

　　His eyes swept through every detail in the room, and his eagle-like eyes stopped at the center of the desk. In a farewell letter written by Qi Yu, with neat and smooth handwriting, in addition to endless affection, it also stated the reasons and movements for his leaving the palace.

　　...It turned out that someone was upset and chose to leave on his own initiative.

　　Knowing that Qi Yu was not deceived by a traitor, Huai Hao calmly relaxed his heartstrings, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Qi Yunhong and said seriously: "Go to Ying Mansion in person now and bring the person back to me safely."

　　"Yes, Your Majesty."

　　Qi Yunhong vaguely read a hint of worry and displeasure in the man's expression about Qi Yu's leaving without permission, but in the blink of an eye, as if he had seen it wrong, he returned to his previous impeccable majesty.

　　However, no matter how calm he appeared on the surface, Huai Hao could not deny the heaviness in his chest.

　　The unavoidable anxiety seeped into his heart, making him worry about that person all the time...

　　Huai Hao walked slowly back to the study in the main hall, and then sat back in front of the desk, noticing that the coral bonsai in front of the screen had changed slightly. He rubbed his brows and said he was tired, and dismissed the eunuchs who were waiting in the room.

　　After a while, a figure walked out from behind the rosewood and bamboo inlaid landscape screen and knelt on one knee in front of Huai Hao.

　　The man was not tall, and he was wearing a neat dark green suit. His hands were tightly wrapped in leather arm guards and his feet were covered in leather boots, which made his limbs look particularly slender. His light steps were as silent as if he was walking on clouds.