Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

As soon as he went to court the next day, Rong Yuan was baptized by all parties with hidden eyes.

But he remained calm and composed, standing in his position unhurriedly.

There were even many who looked openly, but Rong Yuan looked straight at these people.

But the ice in their eyes and the bloodthirsty smile made them feel cold all over, and they couldn't help but tremble, feeling infinite fear.

They quickly looked away, not daring to take another look.

His Royal Highness seems to be more terrifying than before, and one look can make countless people retreat.

Now no one looked at Rong Yuan anymore.

Everyone around him was silent and did not dare to speak anymore.

When the emperor went to court, he discovered that a vacuum zone had formed with the prince as the center.

The emperor secretly gave Rong Yuan a look, which clearly meant that he wanted to stay in the imperial study room to listen to the training again.

Rong Yuan was a little helpless, but he had nothing to do, and the food in the imperial dining room was indeed delicious, so he nodded slightly.

During the next court session, Rong Yuan also pretended to listen, but in fact he didn't know where his mind wandered.

He kept staring at the emperor above him, looking like he was studying seriously.

Sure enough, the emperor's mood was visibly better, and even Yan Guan, who was usually the most annoying, became much more amiable and approachable.

And those people with evil intentions waited until the court was about to go down, and did not wait for the conflict between the prince and the Marquis of Chengyang.

Finally, I reluctantly accepted this reality.

This also caused the final court meeting to be postponed until it was almost lunch time.

Finally, when the emperor and Rong Yuan were almost impatient, those annoying ministers finally stopped pushing to the limit.

Rong Yuan followed the emperor to eat.

The third prince looked at Rong Yuan's leaving figure with a warm smile on his face, but the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

The fourth prince lowered his head, looking timid and timid, but his eyes were full of uncertainty.

The fifth prince, sixth prince, and seventh prince looked calm and didn't care. After all, they had given up any hope after so many years.

Only a person like the Second Prince, who has a high spirit but no strength, would show it so obviously.

Everyone wanted that position, but some people easily got what they couldn't get without paying anything, and naturally they easily attracted all the firepower.

That idiot Prince can hold the position of Prince, why can't they?

As for why Rong Yuan didn't investigate whether the matter about Mr. Su Xiaohou's legs was a conspiracy devised by someone?

For Rong Yuan, these people are really not worth his energy to deal with. Of course, it is another matter when they hit the muzzle of a gun, but for now, it will be a matter of time.

Therefore, he will not pursue the matter of designing his incarnation. The final settlement is that he can't run away anyway.

As for him, he still needs to develop his power to prevent the position of the prince from becoming unstable.

After lunch, Rong Yuan came out from the emperor's place.

Rong Yuan had eaten a little too much this time. When he went to the imperial garden to eat, he happened to bump into Concubine Shu, the biological mother of the third prince.

Like the third prince, she has a harmless temperament, gentleness and intellectuality. Even though the years have passed, she has not left many traces on her body.

There is indeed the capital to be favored.

But it was such a person who ended up feeding her husband poison with her own hands just to send her son to the throne.

How should I put it, his father was extremely benevolent and never treated his women harshly. Even though he liked his late queen, he never looked down upon them.

It's just a pity that power is so charming.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince," Concubine Shu said softly, "Is Your Highness the Crown Prince visiting the Royal Garden?"

"Concubine Shu has such beautiful eyes." Rong Yuan praised.

At this time, Concubine Shu could no longer hold back her smile, and her smile froze on her face.

"His Royal Highness, you are joking, but would you like me to introduce the flowers here?" Concubine Shu asked again.

"Then there is Concubine Lao Shu." Rong Yuan said politely.

Concubine Shu was stunned, obviously not expecting Rong Yuan to agree.

Then he put on a smile and introduced softly: "Your Highness, this is the fiery red rose..."

The fiery red rose is the highlight of this royal garden. It is brilliant and warm, occupying all the people's field of vision, and no other flowers can be seen anymore.

The wind blows, making this painting-like beauty more vivid.

Rong Yuan looked at the warmly blooming rose, and his ink-like eyes softened, as if there were gurgling spring water passing by.

"This flower is so beautiful, it's truly stunning!" Rong Yuan picked off a rose and praised it.

He had seen this flower in a world of high martial arts, and it also had a beautiful flower language: I love you passionately.

He was once lucky enough to witness a grand confession. Suddenly, rose flowers bloomed all over the city, filling Rong Yuan's entire field of vision. This was one of the few scenes that he remembered deeply.

His Royal Highness, dressed in luxurious clothes, stood beside the flowers, holding a rose in his hand, his eyebrows suddenly softened.

His Royal Highness has always been violent and evil, making people avoid him. No one has ever seen how touching his gentle look is.

The time is just right, the weather is refreshing and pleasant, and the slightly intoxicating aroma of flowers and plants fills the air.

There was an intoxicating tenderness between his brows and eyes, which really looked like the handsome man that a girl imagined when she was pregnant.

Concubine Shu was unsettled for a moment, then she quickly lowered her head and tried to calm the turmoil in her heart.

When he looked up again, he found that Rong Yuan had already left.

Rong Yuan hid the rose in his sleeve, and after bidding farewell to the emperor, he walked towards the Prince's Mansion alone.

Some of the memories of old friends have long been blurred.

There were too many memories of reincarnations in thousands of worlds, most of them were complicated and boring, so Rong Yuan gave them up.

The sky is that kind of blue, with clouds slowly drifting by.

Rong Yuan returned to the Prince's Mansion, put on comfortable clothes, and placed the rose on the table, but suddenly he had a sudden impulse to take a look at Mr. Su Xiaohou.

Mainly because I've been a little bored lately, and it's still a while before the show starts.

When Rong Yuan came to the guest house, the servants around him were nowhere to be found, and there was no answer when he knocked on the door.