On the day Xue Yunfeng came back from his visit to Xue Han, Gu Bai got the news that he was going to treat Xue Han. He was just worried about not having a chance to find his man, so this was perfect, and he promised to come down quickly.
“Don’t worry, Your Highness. Rong Yi will surely help you cure the Imperial Uncle’s poison……”
Staring at Gu Bai’s face, which was a little joyful, Xue Yunfeng felt a bit stuffy again. After a perfunctory remark, he left in a hurry.
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Gu Bai didn’t stay either, yawning and going back to his room to sleep. The next day, he got up in good spirits and picked out and changed into a royal robe. Then as he left, Xue Yunfeng watched him leave.
“Your Highness, will Prince Yu really help us because of Young Master Rong Yi?”
A counselor approached Xue Yunfeng and whispered that although even heroes fell for beauties, Prince Yu was not a hero, but a wolf and a tiger.
“Don’t worry, he has such an ability…”
Xue Yunfeng didn’t say too much. He tucked away his smile to Gu Bai and now showed a gloomy look.
Rong Yi didn’t like to dress up. He only wore plain clothes on weekdays, but today he was wearing gorgeous clothes. Xun Yunfeng had only seen such a special move after his previous death when Rong Yi was hooking up with the new emperor….
Although Xue Han lived outside the palace, Prince Yu’s palace wasn’t far from the palace, and Gu Bai arrived there in a carriage very quickly.
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When he arrived, Xue Han was drinking in a very luxurious room.
He was very casual and bold in his clothing, his outer robe opened. He didn’t wear any inner garments, and his muscles were exposed and bulging. His hair was also scattered around randomly, and he looked very dignified and domineering, with the authority of a monarch.
In a flash, Gu Bai held his breath, and his heart began to beat again under his cold face.
He was very familiar with such a majestic monarch. His man was just like this. It seemed that he was just born with this kind of unique and noble imperial spirit.
“For the sake of Your Highness’ health, could Your Highness please drink less wine in the days to come…”
But Gu Bai was quick to respond, putting down his medicine chest while cajoling him.
He knew that his man was a good drinker, but this time, his man’s health in this world wasn’t good, so drinking too much wine wouldn’t be good for his health. They couldn’t stay in the starry space for a long time, so he wanted to spend more time together in this world.
“It doesn’t matter. Let’s talk about detoxification later. Come and have a drink with this prince…”
Xue Han smiled unconcernedly, raised his head, and drank another cup in a bold and unrestrained manner, then waved to him. His expression and tone were very happy.
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