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Chapter 187 The extremely angry King You

Jiang Yimo looked at Feng Wuhen expectantly and asked anxiously, "What about the other good news?"

Feng Wuhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile. He hugged Jiang Yimo tightly, chuckled, and said softly: "Another good news is that the emperor has issued an order to allow General Gu and his family to return to Beijing."

Jiang Yimo's body trembled slightly when she heard this, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face. She pushed away Feng Wuhen's arm that was restraining her waist, stared at Feng Wuhen with eyes wide open in disbelief, and asked in surprise: "Your Majesty, when did this happen?"

Feng Wuhen looked at her tenderly, raised his hand and gently touched the top of her head, a barely perceptible smugness flashed in his eyes, and he still smiled and said, "After the court session today, I went to see the emperor alone and reported some court affairs to him. During the conversation, I mentioned your grandfather and expressed to the emperor how much you miss him. After hearing this, the emperor hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to let General Gu and his family return to Beijing."

After hearing these words, Jiang Yimo felt an indescribable gratitude towards Feng Wuhen.

"Your Highness, did you make some kind of deal with the Emperor, and only then did the Emperor agree to let my grandfather and his family return to the capital?"

At this moment, her mood was extremely complicated. She was full of gratitude to the prince, but also worried about the fate of the Gu family.

Feng Wuhen saw her worry, so he gently patted Jiang Yimo's shoulder and comforted her: "Momo, you don't have to worry too much. Everything I do is measured."

After hearing this, Jiang Yimo felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She knew that Feng Wuhen must have made a deal with the emperor for her grandparents' family, otherwise the old emperor would not have agreed to it so readily.

She walked forward and held the prince's hand tightly, her gratitude overflowing with words: "Prince, I, Jiang Yimo, will never forget your kindness. If there is a chance, I, Jiang Yimo, am willing to give everything I have to repay your kindness."

The prince smiled slightly, hugged her in his arms again, and said softly: "Yi Mo, there is no need to thank each other. If you really want to thank me, marry me and be my princess. Momo, I really like you, the kind that I really like..."

Jiang Yimo felt unprecedented warmth and security in his arms. She knew that she had found a safe haven she could rely on.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo's heart was full of hope for the future.

If her grandfather and his family returned to the imperial city, it would not be impossible for her to settle down there in the future.

……

Youwang Mansion.

After returning to the palace from the abandoned Tang family residence last night, King You locked himself in the study and had a tantrum.

After that, he sat on the chair in his study all night and was not seen going out until noon the next day.

At this time, King You's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud. He stood quietly beside the small pond behind the study, staring at the two koi swimming in the pond.

His eyes gradually became sharp, like two knives that could penetrate everything, and his hands unconsciously curled into sharp claws, as if he was about to pounce on the two fish in the next moment.

He stared at the orange and red koi fish. In his eyes, the two chubby koi fish had transformed into the Evil King and Jiang Yimo. His eyes were filled with endless hatred, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

His breathing became rapid and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. He rushed towards the small pond, trying to catch the "hateful" koi and squeeze them to death.

However, he caught nothing and only got himself splashed with water.

At this moment, his anger reached its peak, and he gnashed his teeth and roared, "Feng Wuhen, Jiang Yimo, sooner or later I will tear you into pieces."

His voice echoed in the air, carrying with it an indignation and determination that could not be expressed.

At this moment, King You was like a devil from hell. If anyone saw him, they would probably be scared to death by him.

Cui Wanwan, who was tired of strolling in the garden, was about to go back to her room to take a short rest when she heard the servants of King You talking in low voices.

They looked nervous, as if they had witnessed something terrible.

I only heard someone whispering, "After returning home last night, King You locked himself in the study. Then there were bursts of roars and the sound of things being smashed in the study."

Another person echoed, "Yes, the prince has locked himself in his study since he came back last night. It's almost noon now, and no one has seen the prince come out. Moreover, the prince has stayed in the study without eating or drinking. It's really worrying."

Cui Wanwan's heart tightened, and an inexplicable worry surged into her heart. Although she knew that King You had a bad temper, he would never lose his temper like this if he hadn't encountered troubles.

At this moment, her mood became increasingly heavy, and she wanted to rush into the study immediately to find out what was going on.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye it was already noon, but King You still hadn't stepped out of his study.

If the guards in the palace had not occasionally heard the roar coming from the study, they would have thought that something had happened to King You in the study.

But because King You did not go out, the entire King You's mansion was shrouded in a tense atmosphere. Everyone was worried, fearing that something unexpected might happen to King You in his study.

Cui Wanwan paced back and forth in the room, her heart filled with anxiety.

In Prince You's palace, the concubines and maids who always liked to compete with her for favor did not dare to be attentive and bring him food because of his temper.

Humph! These cowardly women didn't even dare to deliver food to King You, so she had to go anyway and find out about King You's current situation.

As Cui Wanwan thought this in her heart, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

So she turned around and told the maid to go to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of shredded chicken and vegetable porridge and two snacks for King You.

After the maid brought the food over, she pretended to be pretentious and carried the porridge slowly, walking towards the door of King You's study.

But as soon as she reached the door of King You's study, she heard King You's roar from inside, and the people being scolded were actually Jiang Yimo and the Evil King! What the hell...what was going on?

Hearing this, Jiang Yimo couldn't help but feel a little surprised and confused.

So she stopped and wanted to hear what King You was cursing, but she didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered by King You.

At the same time, Cui Wanwan was secretly thinking: Could it be that King You and the Evil King Jiang Yimo also have a grudge against each other...

While she was lost in thought, Cui Wanguan did not notice that someone had quietly come up behind her.

After a while, she adjusted her mood, took two steps towards King You's study, and reached out to knock on the door.

But at this critical moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, stopped her, and reminded her in a low voice.

"If you don't want to become my father's punching bag, just knock on the door and come in."