Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

Chapter 135 The Duke's House's Eldest Daughter 5

Chen Yuan was not tired at all, on the contrary he was very energetic.

As soon as Li left, she used the excuse of being tired and wanting to rest, sent the maid who was on night watch away, put on some disguise on the bed, and quietly climbed out of the window.

Afterwards, he avoided the guards as if he were in an empty place and left the Duke's Mansion smoothly.

The small Duke's Mansion could not hold her at all. If there were not so many maids and old women following her, she would not have to find an excuse to go out openly.

Seeing the big devil climbing over walls as if walking on flat ground, 295 was completely paralyzed: [Host, you had to practice for a long time in your previous lives, how come you are so proficient now after just coming here? ]

[Ha! You are the same as everyone else, no matter how many years have passed, you have not made any progress? You little loser!] Shen Yuan retorted without any hesitation, and instantly made it autistic.

The big devil is so annoying~ Don't pay attention to her anymore, hum~

This thought was only in the time it took to finish a cup of tea, when it was actively interrupted: [Oh my god! Host, why are you running around like that? You ran to the palace? If you are found, you will be beheaded. It’s over. Go back quickly~]

The little dumpling was so frightened that it almost screamed out, and Chen Yuan flicked it away with a flick of his finger: [Why are you replying? If it weren't for the imperial palace, I wouldn't have come yet. ]

So the big villain did it on purpose?

295 flew back dizzy, his jaw dropping with shock.

Is this because he is so skilled and daring, or is he just ignorant? This is the heavily guarded imperial palace, not the Duke's Mansion, which is full of loopholes.

Be careful as soon as you go in, or you may be discovered by the guards and chopped into pieces.

Just as it was about to continue persuading her, it suddenly remembered something and froze. That's right~ Why was it so anxious? If the big devil died here, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for it to untie her and no longer be forcibly restrained by her, completely free?

After thinking this, 295 suddenly became beaming with joy, and flattered the host excitedly: [Yes, yes, yes, the host is the best, isn't it easy to capture a small palace? We can enter as soon as we say, as if we are in an empty place, haha~]

[It rhymes quite well~ I am really talented! ]

Chen Yuan glanced at the little dumpling that was shaking with laughter, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out why it suddenly changed its attitude, and soon put it out of his mind.

[Shut up! You're getting on my nerves.]

295, who was warned, covered his mouth cooperatively, but still couldn't help feeling happy in his heart and sang "Good Day" happily.

Chen Yuan knew nothing about this. At this time, she had already avoided the patrolling guards, crossed the tall palace wall, and successfully entered the palace.

I was not discovered. Are the guards in this palace just for free? 295 complained madly in his heart, hating himself for not being able to communicate with the people in the small world. He waved his hand at the guards with regret.

For a single person, the palace was terribly large. It seemed as if there were only high walls all around. Without knowing the terrain, walking inside gave one the illusion that one would never be able to get out.

Fortunately, the original owner had been here several times before and had a certain understanding of the layout inside. With Chen Yuan's extraordinary hearing and the information he had heard, he went around in circles several times and actually found her destination.

The lights in the imperial study were still on, and the man in the bright yellow dragon robe was still sitting at the desk, looking down and reading memorials.

Cao Yan bent over and walked forward almost silently. He picked up a pair of scissors and gently cut off the overly long candle wick. The candle flame suddenly became brighter.

The emperor put down the memorial, rubbed his sore eyes, and asked in a muffled voice: "Ji Tong (character), what time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it is already past the hour of Hai (after 10 p.m.)," Cao Yan answered respectfully, and reminded, "Your Majesty got up at the hour of Mao, and you have been busy all day. It is time to rest."

The emperor paused, glanced at the thick stack of memorials on the table, and said calmly, "Wait until I finish reviewing these memorials."

Cao Yan advised: "It may be three o'clock in the morning. Your Majesty should pay more attention to the dragon's health!"

"Stop nagging me. If I don't finish reviewing all the memorials today, there will be new ones tomorrow. If they pile up day after day, won't it delay government affairs?"

Cao Yan wanted to persuade him again, but the emperor waved his sleeves, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Ten feet away from the house, because the guards around were too tight and they didn't want to alert the other party, they had to hide in the shade of the trees here. With his extraordinary hearing, Chen Yuan heard the conversation between the master and the servant.

Through the half-closed window, I glimpsed the emperor's dark eyes, and couldn't help but sigh that this emperor was quite hardworking.

But getting up early and going to bed late every day, wouldn't he end up dying of exhaustion?

Tsk tsk tsk——

Those in power still need to learn how to delegate power appropriately. If they try to control everything at once, although their control will be greatly improved, they will end up working themselves to death and won't even have time to enjoy themselves. What's the point?

After observing for about a quarter of an hour, he found that the old emperor was only reviewing memorials. He couldn't get close to him and couldn't see anything. Shen Yuan felt annoyed and simply left.

295: ...

No, are you leaving now?

He worked so hard to climb into the palace and passed through so many guards just to catch a glimpse of the emperor from afar. What was the big devil thinking?

Go ahead! Break into the palace!

Now that you're here, how can you justify your efforts if you don't make some noise?

295 shouted anxiously in his heart, but he was afraid that the big devil would find out his ill intentions, so he dared not show it at all and could only watch her drift away.

It is really disappointed with this result...

Just when the little girl was feeling dejected, she suddenly discovered that the big devil did not leave the palace, but went to the harem. She immediately perked up again.

Get it done! Get it done! Don’t let your reputation as a big devil go to waste.

Chen Yuan glanced strangely at the little ball that was floating up and down as if dancing, and rolled his eyes speechlessly. It seemed that this little loser was seriously ill tonight!

Could it be that... he's been imprisoned for too long and finally went crazy?

Shen Yuan reflected deeply for a moment, and realizing that it had no effect on him, he immediately put it aside.

Ignorant 295: ...

Big devil, you have no heart! No heart!

The heartless Shen Yuan toured the emperor's harem in one night, overheard the master and servants plotting to frame other concubines X2, complaining that the emperor didn't come to the palace X5, having an affair X3, talking in his sleep and cursing X9...

After eating a bellyful of melon, he finally patted his butt and left with a satisfied look on his face.

There were no thrills or coincidences. The whole journey was as smooth as if it were an empty space. It was incredibly smooth, as if he was a ghost, and he easily climbed over the high palace wall again.

295: ...

Extremely disappointed, rubbish palace, so damn stupid!