Chapter 25 looks stupid.

  Yan Bei didn't dare to answer Huo Junhan's question, so he couldn't help but hold his breath.

  Because when their master's old illness relapsed, it was really scary.

  He dared not lie, let alone say that he was afraid.

  Huo Junhan saw Yan Bei breaking out in a cold sweat, so he naturally knew the answer, and was about to tell him to get out when he heard the voice of the housekeeper from outside.

   "My lord, the people from the General Protector's Mansion want to see you."

  A gleam of light flashed across Huo Junhan's eyes, and it was fleeting.

   After a while, he said slowly: "Bring it in."

   Not long after, the housekeeper brought Zi Yun to the study.

Since Zi Yun stepped into the threshold of the study room, she felt the extremely depressing icy breath. Holding the exquisite box with the sachet in both hands, she came to Huo Junhan with her head down and knelt down to salute him: "Slave Zi Yun , under the order of my eldest lady, come to give the prince a thank you gift."

  Huo Junhan's eyes fell on the box in Zi Yun's hand, his eyes revealed an incomprehensible depth.

   Yan Bei glanced at Huo Junhan who was pursing his thin lips, and sighed slightly in his heart.

  The eldest lady of the Shen family gave a thank you gift, why didn't she come in person?

  He could clearly feel that when the housekeeper said that the Shen family had come, his master's face seemed not so cold.

   As a result, it was this little girl who came, and his master's complexion became even uglier than before.

  Huo Junhan didn't speak, and Zi Yun didn't dare to look at him, so he knelt on the ground, maintaining the movement of lifting the box above his head, and broke out in cold sweat quietly.

  In the end, it was Yan Bei who had the courage to take the box from Zi Yun's hand, and then presented it to Huo Junhan: "Master, this is Miss Shen's wish, master, can you open it first?"

  Huo Junhan glanced at the extremely gorgeous box, and said lightly: "Send it back. I don't need it."

  Zi Yun saw Huo Junhan's refusal so thoroughly, and thought of Shen Yaowei's previous order, she immediately felt very embarrassed.

   Just when she was at a loss, Yan Bei's hand trembled, and he accidentally opened the box.

  He quickly knelt down on the ground and pleaded guilty to Huo Junhan: "It's my subordinate's fault, please punish me."

  Huo Junhan frowned, and saw the sachet lying in the box at a glance.

  I saw that the stitches of the sachet were extremely rough, and it could be seen that the person who made it was very bad at doing it. It could vaguely be seen that it was a little tiger head, but it was a little tiger with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

   Looks stupid.

Seeing Huo Junhan frowning and staring at the sachet, Zi Yun fell to the ground in fright: "My lord, this sachet was made by my lady all night. My lady has never been a female celebrity before, so I don't know much about it." Proficient. Please don't take offense, my lord..."

  After her words fell, Huo Junhan reached out and took out the sachet from the box.

  A faint sweet smell overflowed from the sachet, exactly the same as the breath on Shen Yaowei's body.

   "Ugly thing." Huo Junhan sneered with disdain, and threw the sachet into the charcoal brazier not far away.

   There was no charcoal fire in the charcoal brazier, but there was carbon ash, and the sachet fell into the carbon ash.

"Go back and tell your lady that you don't need to send any more things. This king only acted yesterday because he owed General Shen a favor. Now this king and Shen's house are cleared, and they don't owe each other." Huo Junhan's voice was cold. frost.

   "Yes, the servant will leave." Zi Yun's teeth chattered uncontrollably as she spoke, and she hurriedly got up and left.

  (end of this chapter)

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