When the servant heard this, his original arrogance disappeared immediately, and his face filled with smiles: "This must be fine. Please rest well tonight. I will pick up Mr. Liu to go to the mansion tomorrow morning."

After saying that, as if he was worried that Boss Liao would object, he immediately called a few burly guards to turn around and leave.

"Fuyi, what's wrong with you?" Boss Liao frowned and stared at the beautiful boy in front of him. "The person named Yu is not a good guy. You will definitely suffer if you go."

"It's okay." Liu Fuyi said in a faint tone. He raised his foot to walk towards the courtyard. His slender figure was graceful. Even if he was just wearing a plain long gown, he naturally showed a gentle charm. "I can handle it."

Boss Liao frowned, stared at his back for a moment, turned his head and looked towards Jiu Rao. His eyes touched the beautiful faces of the two, and he was slightly stunned.

Even Boss Liao, who is used to seeing all kinds of beautiful characters, was amazed at the appearance of the two boys in front of him.

However, it only took a moment to lose his mind. He quickly said: "There is no performance in the theater today. If the two young men want to listen to the opera, please give me another day."

Jiu Rao nodded: "Boss, who is Mr. Yu?"

Young Master Yu?

Boss Liao was slightly silent and said lightly: "It's someone you can't afford to offend."

After saying that, he turned around and entered, obviously without any interest in saying much.

Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows and didn't care about his attitude. Judging from the conversation between the boss and Mr. Liu just now, although she was afraid of the other party's identity, she was quite upholding the people in her building, not a person who bowed to the powerful for money.

But the actor's identity has always been humble. In the Dijing area, any official can crush them to death like an ant. Judging from the face of people, the actor's fate has never been able to control himself.

Jiu Rao frowned slightly. Thinking of the young master Liu Fuyi, Liu Fuyi, who had not seen his face just now, he could tell from his back that "Young Master Fuyi" is well-known. Many years ago, she had watched his play in Room No. 1, Changyinlou. She had a gentle figure and a good look. She was bending her waist and swaying her sleeves.

It is not an exaggeration to praise the glorious and extraordinary style.

But after taking off the water sleeve costume, the voice he had just heard of was a bit of literary backbone and a character who was not cowardly in the face of the powerful and noble. The words of Yun Ningfeng Qing faintly revealed a little bit of arrogance and disdain hidden in his bones.

Jiurao smiled faintly, turned her horse's head and left Wutong Street: "Let's go, go back to the palace."

Tianshu followed her without saying a word.

It was just evening when An Xue came back to the palace. She came out to welcome His Majesty. When she saw Jiu Rao, she almost burst into tears.

"Your Majesty is finally back." An Xue's eyes were red, but she was delighted. "I am worried that my majesty will suffer a loss outside."

"I'm fine." Jiu Rao smiled faintly, and walked into the palace and ordered casually, "Prepare a bath. I'm sweating all over and want to take a bath immediately."

After saying that, she turned to look at Xiantianshu, "Tianshu Jun Shiyu."

When Tianshu heard this, he couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth, and he closed his eyes and responded respectfully.

An Xue hurriedly took the maid of Yonghua Palace to prepare, and put some fresh petals, bathing essences and changing clothes in the bathtub. Then she took everyone out.

When Mo Hua and Wen Zheng received the news to pay their respects, Jiurao and Tianshu had not yet come out of the bath hall, and the two emperors sat down in the hall and waited patiently.

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Chapter completed!