Eunuch Li lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.
The emperor casually threw the scroll in his hand aside, his chest heaving heavily.
"After a few words to him, he started to claim to be sick and not go out? Well, since he doesn't want to go out, then don't go out."
The emperor paused at this point, then looked up at Eunuch Li and said, "Li Quan, go and convey the imperial decree. Tell him that Prince An is ill and I am deeply concerned. I want him to recuperate at home and return to court only after he recovers. Also, send him two imperial physicians to show my appreciation for Prince An."
Hearing this, Eunuch Li was stunned.
Isn’t this just house arrest in disguise?
Send the imperial physician over. Whether Prince An's illness will be cured and when it will be cured is up to the imperial physician to decide, right?
But this kind of thing is not something a eunuch like him should worry about.
So he hurriedly received the order and went down.
When I went out, I happened to meet Chen Yan.
Seeing his hurried steps, Chen Yan's eyes deepened slightly. She walked up to him deliberately and asked softly, "Eunuch, what are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Seeing that the person coming was Chen Yan, Eunuch Li did not hide anything and said what the emperor had told him to do. Then he did not stay for long and went straight to do his job.
Chen Yan stood there, thinking about what Eunuch Li had just said.
She had been in the palace for many years and naturally understood the meaning of the emperor's edict.
Chen Yan raised the corners of her lips imperceptibly.
Unexpectedly, the pillow arrived just when I was feeling sleepy.
She was hesitating about how to investigate the power behind Jun Moyi without being discovered by him, and the emperor happened to put Jun Moyi under house arrest.
Chen Yan decided that she must make good use of this opportunity to get all the cards in Jun Moyi's hand at once.
Thinking of this, she didn't stay for long and turned around to go out to make arrangements.
When the imperial edict arrived at Prince An's Mansion, Jun Moyi was sitting in Sang Liwan's yard, brewing tea and reading.
He didn't even go in, he just sat in the yard.
Sang Liwan went in and out several times, but the man seemed not to see her and was quietly doing his own thing with ease.
After going back and forth several times, Sang Liwan really couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart.
She walked up to Jun Moyi and asked, "Prince, don't you have a yard of your own?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi raised his head and looked at her blankly.
Then, he looked around again and asked in confusion, "Isn't this just me sitting in my own yard?"
Sang Liwan choked.
There is really nothing wrong with this.
It turns out that women, whether in ancient times or modern times, must have their own house.
In this way, she could just throw the person out without even saying hello.
Sang Liwan was full of anger. He glared at Jun Moyi angrily and turned to go back to his room.
But as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his wrist.
"Where are you going?"
Sang Liwan looked at him with a forced smile, hummed, and said, "Your Highness, please take your time to read. I will not be an eyesore in your yard."
[Look, look, let the wind blow you to death.]
Jun Moyi felt a little puzzled. He just said a word, so why did he get such a vicious curse?
"What's going on?"
"Nothing."
[One day, sooner or later, I will buy a big yard and return this to you, hum!]
Jun Moyi couldn't help but feel a little amused.
He just said it casually, is it so hateful?
Also, what did she just say about buying a big yard?
If he remembered correctly, there should have been quite a few land deeds in her dowry.
I have to say that although General Sang doesn't care much about his daughter, he does a good job of saving face. He has everything he needs, and there is really nothing to complain about.
However, seeing Sang Liwan’s aggressive look, Jun Moyi deliberately chose not to tell her.
Sang Liwan saw that he didn't say anything, but just stared at her with a strange look.
She curled her lips, then moved her wrist and said stiffly, "Let go."
[Is this man still the Prince An who never lets anyone get close to him as rumored? Why is he always touching me?]
Jun Moyi gently stroked the wrist in his palm. It was smooth and delicate, like a piece of fine white jade, making him reluctant to let go for a moment.
"Wanwan, don't you think this is your yard? Then, as the host, shouldn't you accompany me, a guest who has come from afar?"
【What's wrong with him? 】
Sang Liwan frowned, "Your Highness, you've been claiming illness and not attending court these days. Is this just to tease me?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, Jun Moyi suddenly raised his head, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Is this how you think of me?"
"Ah, how come I'm suddenly the host? Am I not the one who's angry?"
In the end, Jun Moyi was thicker-skinned, and Sang Liwan was "forced" to stay.
Two people were sitting in the yard, one reading a book and the other making tea, and it seemed like they were living a peaceful life.
At this moment, a servant from the mansion hurried over to report that an imperial edict had arrived.
Sang Liwan was stunned.
She subconsciously glanced at Jun Moyi, only to find that he didn't even blink. Upon hearing the servant's words, he slowly shifted his gaze from the book, casually shifted the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "We're finally here."
Just four words reveal a lot of information.
Sang Liwan quickly grasped the key point.
She leaned closer to Jun Moyi and asked quietly, "Did you expect this?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi raised his eyebrows in a pretentious manner, "Probably."
Now, Sang Liwan felt even more strange.
During this period, Jun Moyi seemed to be possessed by a ghost. Except when he was tinkering with something mysteriously in the study, he always kept her by his side.
If she got annoyed and left him behind, Jun Moyi would stay in her yard and wait for him to come, just like he did just now.
After so many times, Sang Liwan even wondered if this guy was monitoring him.
But when I think about it, it seems unlikely.
After all, he has so many secret guards under his command, and he has seen many of them himself.
If someone wanted to monitor me, it probably wouldn't be Jun Moyi's turn to do it personally.
So what is he doing?
Sang Liwan couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't get rid of it.
The two of them stayed together for several days almost inseparable.
It's okay now.
Why didn't she know what Jun Moyi had guessed long ago?
Thinking of this, Sang Liwan felt extremely unbalanced.
She vaguely felt that Jun Moyi was planning something, but it was a pity that she didn't notice it at all.
Is it possible that there is really a difference in IQ between people?
Jun Moyi looked puzzled when he saw that after he said something casually, the face of the person opposite him immediately fell.
What's going on?
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