115 Drink wine to relieve your worries

Ah Xiang looked at Murong Yixiao's cold face and asked, "Niangniang, what are they doing these things for?" ā€

Murong Yixiao sneered, raised his head, smiled a little meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly: "How can you not understand the thoughts of your daughter's family?" ā€

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Chu Zhao summoned Murong Yixiao for two days in a row, and Murong Yixiao shirked it with an excuse.

Murong Yixiao wanted to be quiet for a few days, but she didn't expect Chu Zhao to move government affairs directly to her palace, and she didn't have time to say anything if she refused, so she was blocked in her throat.

The two sat opposite each other in the east side hall of the main hall, Murong Yixiao took the book in his hand and looked at it quietly, Chu Zhao had a cold face since he entered the door, and he didn't smile at all.

Murong Yixiao looked at the book, and he couldn't see his face.

Chu Zhao looked up at Murong Yixiao while criticizing the chapter, and there was a sentence in his heart, he always wanted to ask, but he was afraid that asking it would not be the answer he wanted to hear.

"Does the emperor have something to ask his concubines?" Murong Yixiao asked lightly.

Chu Zhao moistened his throat and said, "The queen has seen it?" ā€

"Your Majesty, you don't approve the chapter, you look like you want to say something, you keep staring at the concubine, whether the concubine has an eye disease, how can you not see it?" Murong Yixiao replied with a sneer, did he treat her blindly?

Chu Zhao threw the finished book in his hand to the side of the case and asked, "I want to ask the queen, what did the national teacher ask the queen for that day?" ā€

"What? Didn't the national teacher tell the emperor? Murong Yixiao was suspicious, it was not a valuable thing, if Chu Zhao asked, how could Cheng Ru not say it?

When Chu Zhaozhi heard this, he shook his head, "The national teacher didn't say a word. ā€

Murong Yixiao smiled lightly: "It's not a valuable thing, how can the emperor take a fancy to it?" It's better that the emperor still doesn't want to know. ā€

When Chu Zhao heard this, he had been tossing in his heart for a few days, and asked her to go to the Palace of Eternal Life, but she refused, so he had to come over to accompany her, and now he finally put down the shelf to ask her, but she refused to say, which really made him suspicious.

"Is the queen unwilling to say anything?"

Murong Yixiao obviously heard a little coldness in Chu Zhao's voice, and hurriedly closed the book in his hand, and said with a little flattery in his voice: "The emperor said that, how could the concubine be weak-hearted, what the national teacher wants is just some ordinary things, which the emperor looks down on the most, the concubine is afraid of staining the emperor's eyes, and the concubine is for the emperor's good." ā€

Chu Zhao knew that she was talking to him and didn't want to tell him the truth, the anger in his heart increased a little, and his voice became colder and said: "Empress, I ask you, what do you just have to say, you need to go around in such a big circle?" My patience is limited. ā€

Chu Zhao didn't want to be angry with her, but every time she said something, she could always provoke his anger.

Murong Yixiao felt that Chu Zhao's attitude was slowly changing, and he didn't dare to hide anything anymore: "Back to the emperor, what the national teacher asked for from his concubine was the countryside that the concubine brought from her hometown, which is not a precious thing, so the emperor doesn't have to take it to heart." ā€

When Chu Zhao heard that it was the countryside she brought from her hometown, her face suddenly turned cold, and she waved the folds on the case on the ground casually, suddenly got up, swept Murong Yixiao with cold eyes, turned around and left.

As soon as Murong Yixiao finished speaking, she saw Chu Zhao's hand and scattered it on the ground, stunned for a moment, before she could react, Chu Zhao disappeared in front of her eyes, what's wrong with him?

What is he crazy about?

After a stick of incense, Cui Qihong came to Dongyu Palace to pack up the folds, and then brought them back to the Hall of Eternal Life.

After dinner, Chu Zhao has been thinking about the day's affairs, and with his mood, he came to Funing Palace.

Funing Palace is brightly lit, obviously Concubine De has not rested, Chu Zhao is here, Concubine De is drinking alone, Chu Zhao walked to the hall, saw two lines of tears on Shuang Wuji's face, and raised a glass to him, "The emperor is here, the emperor has a drink with his concubines, right?" ā€

Chu Zhao sat down quietly with a cold face, watching Shuang Wuji drink like this every day to relieve his injuries, and he was also extremely worried.

"Wuhime, I really don't want to see you like this?" Chu Zhao said with a hint of concern.

Shuang Wuji cried and laughed: "Your Majesty, do you know how painful this place is for concubines?"

Frost Muhime clutched her chest, pounding incessantly.

"Your Majesty, as long as the concubine thinks of him, the concubine will hurt here, and the heart of death will be there, if it weren't for these fine wines, the concubine's days in the palace would not have survived......"

When Chu Zhao heard Shuang Wuji's words, as if he felt empathy, he picked up the wine poured on the table and drank it.

Shuang Wuji smiled sadly: "He can not like his concubines, or he can like other people, but he is a person who never takes him to heart, what is the difference between him guarding her like this and his concubines guarding him?" The concubine laughed at his stupidity because he was not worth it, hahaha......"

Chu Zhao glanced at Shuang Wuji, clenched the cup in his hand, and drank it again.

Shuang Wuji laughed at herself for a long time, and when she saw that Chu Zhao had been drinking silently, she asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Seeing that the emperor looks like he can't love and can't get enough of it, the concubines can see it, they must be angry with the queen, hehe......"

Chu Zhao saw that she was drunk, but what she said was to poke him in the heart, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Wu Ji understands my mood, I don't know what Wu Ji can do?" ā€

Shuang Wuji wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile: "Before the emperor asks the concubine this question, can the concubine ask you a question?" ā€

Chu Zhao nodded and waited patiently.

"Why did the emperor and the national teacher fall in love with the same woman? What's so good about her? In terms of appearance, she is not as beautiful as Wuji, and in terms of strength, she can't help the emperor win the world, and maybe she will hinder the emperor, but why do the emperor and the national teacher like her? ā€

Frost Wuji asked aggrievedly.

Chu Zhao looked at Shuang Wuji for a long time, and didn't answer her question for a long time, yes, when did he like her? Was it at the moment when she saved her?

Obviously not, before he thought he was going to die, he found the place where she lived in the Xiyue Palace, and he tried his best to take the last bite,

Just to see her, even if it is death, the mood of seeing her is by no means impulsive.

Then when did he start, he liked a person who fought against him everywhere, and although he was defeated in several battles, he still held a breath of unyielding anger and survived to the current Murong Yixiao?

Was it a slap he ever made? Or is it for the kick that Frost Wuji has kicked over?

He doesn't know when, he pays more and more attention to her, every time he sees her, his eyes can't help but follow her, and when he sees her talking to others, he can't help but want to step forward and interject a few words, and when he sees her talking to a man, he can't help but stop her.