Emperor Mingyuan was reviewing the memorials. Before he came, Grand Secretary Sun had just left. Grand Secretary Sun was well-known for his big mouth. If he saw Yu Wenhao cleaning in the royal workroom, everyone would probably know about it in less than a day.
"Raise your head!" Emperor Mingyuan said.
Holding the rag, Yu Wenhao slowly turned around and forced a smile. "Father!"
Emperor Mingyuan's mouth twitched. After a few seconds, he was sure that he could suppress his laughter. Then he said coldly, "There are so many ugly people making trouble."
Yu Wenhao stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "What does this have to do with so many ugly people making trouble?"
"Mu Ru, take some removal cream and apply it to him!" Emperor Mingyuan ordered.
"Removal cream?" Mu Ru was stunned. "There is..."
"What nonsense?" Emperor Mingyuan said coldly.
Mu Ru answered and took out a small box from the cabinet. He walked up to Yu Wenhao and said with a smile, "Your Highness, bear with it. It's a little spicy to apply the removal cream on it."
"Don't worry. I'm not afraid of pain." Yu Wenhao was touched by his father's kindness.
However, why was there a hint of pity in Mu Ru's eyes?
Soon, he couldn't think about it anymore. It was not just pain when he applied the removal cream. It was a heart-wrenching pain, as if needles had pierced through his skin and flesh. He gasped and said, "Be gentle, be gentle!"
"You can't even endure this little pain. What do you have to do?" Emperor Mingyuan said angrily.
Yu Wenhao swallowed back the pain that spilled from his lips. However, it was really painful. Only then did he understand why there was a trace of pity in Mu Ru's eyes.
After applying the removal cream, he felt that his neck was no longer there, and he was almost numb from the pain.
Moreover, he felt that his eyelids were even more swollen. Just now, he could still open half of his eyes. Now, there was only one gap left in his eyes, and he could only vaguely see it.
"Get lost!" Emperor Mingyuan was granted amnesty, which saved him the trouble of sweeping the floor.
"Yes, I'll take my leave!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly retreated with his hands folded in front of his chest. He could not see anything clearly and could not even see the door. He pulled the copper ring beside the door with all his strength.
Mu Ru opened the door with a smile. "Your Highness, this way!"
It was not until the light came in that Yu Wenhao saw that he bumped into the door. He gritted his teeth in pain and stumbled out.
Mu Ru could not help but laugh. When he saw Emperor Mingyuan's serious expression, he quickly held back his laughter and said awkwardly, "Your Highness, your face is really swollen."
Outside, Emperor Mingyuan heard the sound of something rolling down the stone steps. He said expressionlessly, "You deserve it."
Mu Ru glanced at him. It was the prince who rolled down the stone steps. Gu Si held him and staggered away. What a pity.
Your Majesty, why did you apply the flowers cream other than removal cream? It hurts so much! Since Mu Ru had used the removal cream, the pain was so unbearable. Moreover, the removal cream was only used to deal with swollen and painful skin. Once there was a wound, it would be swollen to a great extent.
"If it doesn't hurt, how can he have a good memory?" Emperor Mingyuan said with a straight face, "All right, send him the flowers cream."
Yu Wenhao was in so much pain that he was helped back to the reception room of the Qinkun Palace by Gu Si
When Yuan Qingling was cleaning the reception room, she saw that his face was even more swollen and his eyes couldn't open. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's on your face? Why does it look more swollen?"
Yu Wenhao was full of anger and did not want to talk to her. He narrowed his eyes and said to Gu Si , "Help me in. I don't want to see someone who l don't want to see."
Yuan Qingling had never seen such a petty person before. She remembered that he was the one who wanted to hurt her. Now, she seemed to be the culprit. So she said coldly, "You said it as if you can see me at any time. Look at your swollen eyes. It's really ugly."
"Yuan Qingling!" Yu Wenhao was so angry that his chest was about to explode. "Shut up."
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