"Understood!"
Zheng Yi's sedan chair headed towards Xianfu Palace. Behind him, a palace maid from Yonghe Palace was stopped by the artificial hill, but Zheng Yi pretended not to notice.
These days, he newly accepted Jian Yu as a Noble Lady, and she also practiced the "Hundred Battle Blood Slaughter Saber."
Training together, the progress was astonishingly several times faster than that of a single person.
His proficiency with the "Hundred Battle Blood Slaughter Saber" was growing at a rapid pace.
Yonghe Palace.
Seeing the personal maid return again with nothing, Yang Huan's gaze couldn't help but show some despair.
"Your, Your Majesty, is really so heartless?"
"Your Grace~"
The palace maid knelt on the ground, speaking with a clear sob in her voice, "It's the servant's fault for being useless, not being able to see Your Majesty. The servant has gone seven or eight times, yet Your Majesty still refuses to see you..."
"No, it's not your fault, it's my fault..."
