Jun Qingshang was immediately invited to the royal study. Jun Qingshang originally wanted to ignore it, but the person who came directly said that the Emperor had extremely urgent matters that required the help of the Duke.

"Your majesty, it's best if you really do have something to talk to this king!" Jun Qingshang stepped into the royal study with a gloomy face.

Jun Rushi was so frightened that his whole body trembled. The hand holding the brush shook, and a large drop of ink fell onto the memorial. Jun Rushi innocently looked at Jun Qingshang: "Who angered the royal uncle?"

"Other than you, who else dares offend This King!" Jun Qingshang randomly found a place to sit down. At this moment, his heart was so anxious that he wanted to look at Yun Ruoleng. He simply did not have the time to waste with this brat.

Jun Rushi also knew that this royal uncle was completely focused on his imperial aunt, but due to the important matter, he had no choice but to let him come over first. In order not to completely infuriate his royal uncle, Jun Rushi smiled in embarrassment: "It isn't too late for royal uncle to leave after reading this imperial report."

Jun Qingshang's beautiful eyes flashed with killing intent, taking the imperial report that Jun Rushi threw over, his gaze swept across the imperial report, his face changing greatly: "Who gave these people the guts!"

"royal uncle now knows why we asked you to come here first. The situation is really urgent, and we are unable to do anything about it." Jun Rushi spoke pitifully.

But Jun Qingshang knew the true face of his nephew. Why he had been called over, was it not just to watch the show?

Humph! With a "pa" sound, Jun Qingshang closed the imperial report in his hand, stood up and walked out. Jun Rushi did not stop him this time. Since he had already done what he had to do, there was no need for him to do anything else.

Jun Qingshang stepped out of the Imperial Study, and Xiao De Zi quickly welcomed Jun Qingshang and led the way. Yun Ruoleng stayed in the side hall that was close to the Imperial Study, and he quickly met the person he missed every day.

Looking at the person who had lost a lot of weight compared to when he left, Jun Qingshang's gaze darkened slightly. Standing at the entrance of the hall, he looked at the person walking towards him with his shiny black eyes. His eyes had unconsciously turned red.

"Lord Qing …" "You … You're back …" Yun Ruoleng forced a smile, the smile on his face stiffened.

Jun Qingshang took a few steps forward and pulled Yun Ruoleng into his embrace, deeply inhaling the unique scent from her body.

Yun Ruoleng reached out and hugged his skinny waist, a single sparkling tear slowly flowed down the corner of her eye. However, her face was brimming with a light smile.

The two of them held each other. As Little De saw the faint smile on Lin Ming's face, he slowly took a few steps back and quietly left.

After a while, Yun Ruoleng's mood calmed down a bit and she turned away from Jun Qingshang's embrace. Raising her delicate little face, she carefully examined the man in front of her.

"Ruo Er..." Jun Qingshang frowned slightly: "Why are you running around when you're not well?"

If he didn't remember wrongly, she should be in the Hall of Prosperity. Why did she come here?

"Come in, we'll talk slowly." Only now did Yun Ruoleng remember those few days when he was in the palace with danger lurking in all directions, his small hand held onto Jun Qingshang's hand as they walked towards the side hall.

Jun Qingshang saw that she was extremely nervous, and her eyebrows knitted even tighter. If he was not mistaken, what was wrong with her for her to bring him out of the door in such a serious manner.

After entering the side hall, Yun Ruoleng closed the doors and sat Jun Qingshang on a chair. She herself sat in his embrace and spoke in a low, muffled voice: "After you left, I was alone in the Imperial Palace. Originally, An Xiang was by my side to serve me, but yesterday, he could not even see Jun Qingshang's figure.

"Within a few days, I will be locked up in the Hall of Prosperity like a criminal. That day, when he took advantage of the opportunity to escape, it was very strange that although the palace seemed calm and tranquil, there were hidden murderous intents everywhere. Qing Xin, tell me, was An Xiang killed? "

Jun Qingshang's brain quickly calculated Yun Ruoleng's words, and the expression on his face became somewhat heavy: "Looks like she really couldn't resist taking action, it's just that you don't have to worry about that."

No need to worry? Yun Ruoleng suspected but still nodded her head. Since she wasn't worried, she would hand the whole matter over to him, and would only pity that girl An Xiang.

Jun Qingshang and Yun Ruoleng chatted in the room for a while, when there was a knock on the door. Yun Ruoleng looked at each other, and immediately heard the voice from outside: "royal uncle, Aunt Huang, let's have lunch together!"

Yun Ruoleng smiled faintly at Jun Qingshang, and got up from his embrace to tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes, then turned to open the door. Jun Qingshang pulled her into his embrace with one hand and snappily replied: "Come in!"

Yun Ruoleng stuck his head out from his embrace, his shiny black eyes continuously giving her meaningful glance, but he didn't expect Jun Qingshang to directly ignore her gaze. The beautiful eyes was slightly raised, and the current him was still as handsome and confident as before.

The door opened with a "creak" sound, and a bright yellow figure walked in from outside. Jun Rushi could only feel her temples throbbing, as she saw the two of them hugging each other sloppily.

"Can royal uncle pay more attention in my palace?" Jun Rushi couldn't help but speak up when he saw them get fed up with it.

Who was Jun Qingshang? Would he go against his own heart because of those rules? It was obvious that this was an impossible task. A pair of beautiful eyes slightly narrowed as their cold gazes fell on the little Emperor. "Your Majesty, there is no need to mind it."

Jun Rushi's body trembled. He curled his lips and ignored the two of them, walking to a round table made of Agarwood and sitting down. He made a hand gesture to the outside.

The group of servants carried the red lacquer tray in once, lowered their heads, as if they did not see Jun Qingshang and Yun Ruoleng who were sitting at the side. Only after quickly placing the food on the tray back down did they leave.

Looking at this group of trained palace maids, Yun Ruoleng suddenly thought of the group of maids in the Duke Palaces. They seemed to be very similar to the ones in here, just that they were a little colder.

The emperor's meals were truly plentiful. The entire table full of delicacies drooled as they looked at Yun Ruoleng.

"Humph!" Jun Qingshang let out a cold snort, and the hand that was holding Yun Ruoleng tightened involuntarily: "Let's go back to the manor to eat!"

"Eh …"

"Lord Qing …"

Jun Rushi was a little taken aback, but Yun Ruoleng glared at him. This man was too petty, to actually fight with a little kid who had just turned 10 years old! He no longer had the imposing appearance of a regent.

Jun Qingshang didn't explain anything and just carried Yun Ruoleng and left the side hall without saying a word.

Yun Ruoleng buried her head in his chest, her small hands fiercely prodding his chest: "How can I face others like this!"

Yun Ruoleng's bashful look made Jun Qingshang unconsciously raise the corner of his lips, as he lowered his head and laughed in her ear: "You are this king's wife, who would dare to object?"