"Drink a little soup to warm up." Zhou Mohuai held his sleeve and sent the spoon to Wen Wenlan's lips, just as Wen Wenlan wanted to feed him medicine at that time.

The strong scent of ginseng chicken soup was fused with the hot air in the gentle breath. She sucked the fresh soup bit by bit into her belly with a spoon. In front of her was Zhou Mohuai's beautiful fingers. When her eyes were slightly up, she could see his appearance that was blocked by a mask but was unabashed.

"I will come back later in the evening. If Chongjia comes before this, you tell him that I am still at the banquet and ask him to go back first. If he doesn't come..." Wen Wenlan couldn't help but take another sip of the soup, savor it carefully before he spoke slowly after the fresh fragrance dissipated, "He's done."

On the first day of the New Year, the eunuchs in the harem should have come to pay tribute to the emperor after lunch, thanking the emperor for his favor and promised loyalty to the next year, but until now, Chongjia has not come yet.

Wen Wenlan didn't want to see Guan Yu, but for Chongjia, there must be no rules left.

She also wanted to take a look at how presumptuous Chongjia could be with her favor.

After lunch, Wen Wenlan took a nap on Zhou Mohuai's legs for a moment. Zhou Mohuai lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Wenlan's quiet sleeping face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just after Shen Shi, Wen Wenlan got up and changed his clothes.

Although the evening palace banquet is not as solemn as the daytime congratulations, it still needs to meet all officials and should not be looked down upon. I still wear red and black cloaks, but the fabric is much softer and there are many cumbersome decorations on my body.

Zhou Mohuai sent Wen Wenlan to the Ziguang Hall, and until then, Chongjia had not appeared.

When entering the Ziguang Hall, Zhou Mohuai saw that Wen Wenlan's face was not very good.

The weather is very good today. Although there is occasionally breeze and the temperature is not high, the places where the sun is visited are warm and intoxicating. Even if you walk on the palace road under the setting sun, you can still feel the residual heat left at noon.

Before Zhou Mohuai could wait for Chongjia, he saw a blue crown jade on the corner of the palace group. He stood alone next to the tall palace, next to the blue brick and stone wall. On the palace road extending to the distance, he felt like he was independent and ethereal and fairy.

Seeing Zhou Mohuai's sedan chair coming towards him, he stepped forward and blocked his way.

Nian Zai Guanyu gave him a good impression. Zhou Mohuai walked out of the sedan chair, sorted out his slightly messy clothes, and stood in front of Guanyu.

Guanyu was alone wherever he went. He didn't know when he would appear or when he would leave. It seemed that he had always been alone. If Zhou Mohuai hadn't known that Guanyu had also served as eunuchs, he would have thought Guanyu was a ghost locked in Chang'an Palace.

"What's the matter?" The two short words revealed Zhou Mohuai's purpose of stopping. He was very confused. Guan Yu seemed to know his whereabouts very well.

This is not a good thing. No one is looking at it, let alone the whereabouts of his own are in the hands of others.

Guan Yu looked straight at Zhou Mohuai. After waiting for a long time, he didn't say a word. Zhou Mohuai pursed his lips and walked away. As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Guan Yu.

"I have a question to ask you."

Zhou Mohuai let go of the sedan chair and walked down the palace road with Guan Yu. The two of them were separated by two people, one left and one right, and the distance between them. Guan Yu did not speak, and Zhou Mohuai did not say anything. The two of them kept their heads down and walked more and more, until the surroundings felt desolate, and then they realized that they had already walked to the vicinity of Taoyuan.

Taoyuan, which is still under construction, is currently the most remote place in Chang'an Palace.

Standing in front of Taoyuan, Zhou Mohuai stopped moving, "You ask."

There are very remote places here and few people come here, so it is enough to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Seeing that Zhou Mohuai refused to walk forward, Guan Yu stopped, looked around, and slowly said, "What formation did you use before?"

Zhou Mohuai knew what Guan Yu was asking, but could he just say such a thing? His eyes turned and said, "A ordinary formation."

Guan Yu narrowed his eyes. Zhou Mohuai didn't tell the truth. This formation was not ordinary at all.

He has been studying military arts for a while. By chance, he found that the formation used by Zhou Mohuai is very similar to a certain kind of real annoyance in the military books. After reviewing many books, he found that the formation used by Zhou Mohuai was transformed from the formation in the military books.

This formation is called the Baihuan Formation, which was created by a founding general in the Southern Dynasty. However, after reading through the military books, he could only find the method of setting up the formation without breaking the formation.

In addition, the military books recorded all the fur, and he could clearly see that Zhou Mohuai's understanding and proficiency of the Baihuan Formation Technique had far exceeded the fur.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a slaughter of a cow.

"You know this formation very well." Guan Yu continued, every time he said, he could stop Zhou Mohuai from leaving.

"It's not your business." Zhou Mohuai originally thought Guan Yu was going to find time to play chess with him, but he didn't expect that he came for the formation. No one could see the formation he used before, but now Guan Yu saw it, which means that this person is not simple.

His intuition told him that he would not be able to leave if he didn't leave.

"Hundred Illusion Formation." This time, Guan Yu directly reported the name of the formation.

Zhou Mohuai's back was facing Guan Yu and his eyebrows were frowned high. Why did Guan Yu know the name of the formation they created?
Chapter completed!