As Yun Zheng walked out of the palace, he instinctively looked up.

Above his head, the fist-sized golden dragon had already disappeared without a trace, while the black wyrm continued to roar furiously after the confusion. Due to the death of the golden dragon, it could no longer pillage the luck from it, thus unable to transform into a dragon!

Yun Zheng narrowed his eyes and let out a cold sneer.

With this being the case, Wen Yuzheng's position can never be secure.

Of course, there is another way to plunder one's luck, and that is to kill one's own blood relatives. These individuals also possess the true dragon bloodline, and as long as it is plundered and accumulated continuously, there is still a chance to transform into a dragon. However, in doing so, Wen Yuqing is afraid that he will end up in a situation of being betrayed and abandoned by those close to him.

Yun Zheng stopped overthinking and focused on finding Wen Yuge.

Because he didn't know where the other party lived, Yun Zheng wandered around like a headless fly. He felt a little anxious after all, as he had already promised Yu Chu Fei to accompany him in tasting the delicacies of the imperial capital at the beginning of the month. He couldn't go back on his word.

However, when he passed by a rockery in a certain garden, he was stunned.

There were faint sounds coming from the artificial mountain, sounding like a person sobbing.

Yun Zheng frowned.

At this time, in this place, what can be done? It surely isn't something good.

Thinking to himself, Yun Zheng lightly tapped his toe and swiftly approached the artificial mountain, causing his pupils to instantly contract.

Two men dressed in guard uniforms could be seen pinning down a boy who appeared to be around 14 or 15 years old. They were crazily tearing at his clothes. The boy, seemingly numb, stared blankly at the sky, while his entire body continued to tremble involuntarily.

With a "zi la!" sound, the last shred of modesty was torn apart.

The boy bit his lip, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly, the young man felt a flash of white light before his eyes.

He thought it was just his imagination, but at this moment, those two men who were about to harm him suddenly crashed into him.

The young man was stunned.

Is it not an illusion?

He blinked hard, blinking away the tears in his eyes. Then, he looked towards the white light.

That was the scenery he would never forget in his entire life.

In that moment, the flowers in the garden seemed to bloom as if offered up in sacrifice, but in front of that man, they appeared so vulgar. The man simply stood there quietly, yet his presence made the young boy's withered heart skip a beat.

The young man's whole body trembled as he stared blankly at the man, his voice icy and clear: "Where is Wen Yuge?"

"I am." The young boy said.

Yun Zheng was slightly surprised. Upon closer inspection, he indeed found that this young man bore some resemblance to himself.

Therefore, he was known as Wen Yu's cousin.

But soon, Yun Zheng fell silent.

As an accomplished translator of Chinese web novels, I have translated the provided paragraph into English:

"To think that a prince of a mighty nation would descend to the point of being violated by the palace guards... Isn't it too tragic for someone as renowned as Wen Yu?"

Sure! Here's the translation of the paragraph:

"Indeed, Wen Yuqing is not a good person. If he truly valued Wen Yuge, how could those servants dare to treat him with such disrespect?"

The more Yun Zheng thought about it, the more he felt sorry for the other party.

He directly took out a set of clothes from the Qiankun Bag and draped it over Wen Yuge's body, then walked forward and lifted him up in his arms.

Wen Yu Ge was just slightly younger than him, but he was incredibly light, thin as a bundle of firewood. Although Yun Zheng was only 16, he effortlessly lifted him up.

However, his actions seemed to startle Wen Yuge, who instinctively grabbed onto the front of Yun Zheng's clothes, staining the pure white fabric black.

Wen Yu Ge was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, his expression inscrutable.

Yun Zheng did not notice, but quickly left this place.

Yun Zheng's speed was fast, and it didn't take long for him to fly out of the palace and return to the Cloud Tower.

The Yunlou was bustling with activity at this moment. Yun Zheng entered through the back door and took Wen Yuge to his own room. As soon as they entered the room, Yun Zheng saw the astonished expression on Yue Chufei's face.