I have gone through countless calamities in a dangerous way, and I have been lucky to be saved by Yingzheng many times, and this time Yingzheng came to me in person - put aside the soft fragrance and fine jade to come to me in such a hurry, isn't it fed up with the adversity caused by me and the advice to "pacify" the palace?

My thoughts were surging like a river and a sea, but I didn't dare to slack off in the way I dressed, and after I finished tidying up, I encouraged myself to walk towards the dormitory.

According to what I saw when I left the banquet, Ying Zheng should now rest in one of the Jingshuxian Palace, Zimian Palace, or Lihua Palace, right, even the hearts of the three of Mrs. Jing, and they wouldn't just let him come to Qixi Palace so lightly?

Ying Zheng lived in Qixi Palace at this time, thinking that the love should be very intense, provoking the people around him not to speak out to stop him, otherwise the three of them would not give up the favor of seeking favor.

As I thought about it, I got closer and closer to the dormitory, and there was a voice coming out of the dormitory, and the distance also came into my ears, and the clearer it became.

“… The widow felt that her heart was not here, lest too much etiquette make her feel out of breath, so she didn't even arrange the "Palace Commandment" for her, thinking about waiting for her body and mind to return to Qin before making plans.

However, she actually made the widow's Hua Chan aggrieved in Qi, and the widow's Liman was frightened in Qin, and all kinds of actions really made the widow sad!

You say, even a hard-hearted person can't fail to see the widow's kindness, she, Tian Tianxi, the widow's brook lady, can be so unsympathetic..."

Ying Zheng is really drunk, he has never publicized his own voice to the public, especially not to the people so loudly, I stood at the door of the dormitory, and clearly saw that the closest person in his audience to him was Zhao Gao, who was embarrassed to listen, and the rest were not outstanding people.

In order to prevent Yingzheng's frustration from spreading for too long and revealing too much of his heart, causing damage to his personal image and the rumors that people may spread wantonly, I didn't listen to it, and I wanted to hear more of his rare accusations, but I opened my mouth before I arrived.

"Slave concubine, please give the king!"

My voice started, and Yingzheng's voice fell.

As I spoke, I stepped over the doorrail and walked in.

Ying Zheng was supported by the frightened Zhao Gao and others, and after listening to my voice, his body standing in the center of the dormitory stopped moving. Tilting his head to look at me, his words turned into the depth of his eyes.

I stopped a meter in front of Ying Zheng and looked at him gently.

"Fetch some lemon water."

I instructed Luo Cong and instructed Zhao Gao to lead someone to sit Yingzheng on the wooden chair.

"The king refuses to sit down!"

Zhao Gao made a bitter face. The sweaty man looked at Yingzheng in embarrassment.

I stepped forward, took the hand of Yingzheng, who had been watching me, and asked him to help everyone sit on the wooden chair.

Although his heart must have been full of reproach and burden on me, but fortunately, Yingzheng did not insist on shaking and acting excessively, he stared at my face, let me hold my hand, and was carefully sent by Zhao Gao to sit on the wooden chair.

"The king is drunk, drink some lemon water."

No matter how bad Yingzheng is here, I can understand it. Until then, there are some things that can make him feel better. If I really don't have a chance to do anything for him in the future, then I want to do more while he doesn't resist my behavior at this time.

I poured the remaining lemon water that Luo Onion had prepared for me and gave it to Ying Zheng, who looked at the cup I handed over and groaned. Raised his hand and took my hand holding the cup.

"All down!" He said.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao obeyed Yingzheng's will and retreated with all the servants in the dormitory; Luo Cong had just arrived at the door of the hall with the lemon water according to my instructions, and when he heard Yingzheng's order, he was in a dilemma for a while.

I sensed Luo Onion's embarrassment, and squinted my eyes and shook my head quietly at her; She understood, handed the silver plate to the servant on the side, and gently closed the door of the temple from the outside.

There are only two people left in the dormitory, me and Yingzheng. The quiet atmosphere made my heart swell and lively.

"Liman is full moon, Solo is pregnant, and the Great Qin Ying clan has added new branches. Double happiness is coming, auspicious signs, why is the king unhappy? ”

Hearing Ying Zheng's words before I entered the palace, I knew in my heart that Ying Zheng's distress seemed to come from me. And one of the reasons for my dissatisfaction with him, which can be vaguely guessed from his words, should be that he sent someone to investigate Hua Chan's grievances after I argued with Mrs. Li, and the result should be quite unfavorable to my direction.

In my mind, I have a conclusion about the content of Yingzheng's thoughts. But it doesn't mean that it's Yingzheng's thoughts, in order to avoid something that is too revealing to people's hearts or self-inflicted cleverness to move stones and shoot himself in the foot, I opened my mouth and asked him.

The fingers holding my hand stroked my hand a few times, and Ying Zheng took the cup and drank the lemon water.

"Did you hear the happy thing about the widow?"

He didn't rush to put the cup down, but rubbed it like he was stroking my hand, waiting intently for my reply.

The main hall of the Qiongyang Palace is not open and boundless, although the whole hall is large, it is so big, and Solofu is sitting next to me, and I am naturally clear about the movements in the hall.

I knew that Ying Zheng was asking knowingly, and I knew that he was blaming me for my flat reaction, so I stood in front of him carefully, and I whispered back.

"Double happiness is such a big thing, everyone in the palace knows it, and the concubine congratulates the king!"

Hearing my obedient words, Ying Zheng didn't like to be angry, his brows were tightly locked, and his action of stroking the cup body changed to a fierce pinch of the cup body to vent his feelings.

"The widow has locked you up for a long time, and your words and deeds have become more and more indifferent and cautious, when you say that the results of this punishment are quite effective, or do you say that you have not grown at all?"

Ying Zheng's rhetorical question came over, and I was not quite sure about the intention of the question, so I blinked my confused eyes and did not answer.

My confusion was not exchanged for Ying Zheng's explanation of his own words*, and he was even more disgusted with my reactions.

"'The Phoenix That Doesn't Lay Eggs' - Listen to it well, right?"

His fingers pinching the cup turned white from the force, and his voice became cold and frightened because of the suppression.

It turned out that he heard, he heard Mrs. Zhao's sarcastic words about me, and he deliberately wanted to see my reaction so that he didn't react!

"The widows and daughters are in large groups, and new children are being added frequently, and you have always congratulated so well, and will you continue to congratulate them so well?"

Ying Zheng raised his head, and there was no trace of warmth in his gaze when he looked into my eyes, and he continued to ask me questions in a warm and angry manner.

"The widow sent to Zibo to investigate the incident between Hua Chan and Tian Rong, and was frequently blocked in Zibo, and now there is only one place that dares to resist so blatantly in the Qin State.

When the widow thinks about the whole incident of the Qi State, it is the arrogance of Zibo that the dark forces of the Qi State that you said want to be with you - Zibo is stubborn, and you are also stubborn, is it because you have expectations for the victory of the Qi State that you can't be at ease, or is it as rumored that someone in the Qi State cares about your heart, and you don't want to be in Qin? ”

Ying Zheng is really drunk, his blood-red eyes and the bruised tendons around his neck due to impulsive anger show the violent effect of his drunken head, and his words are uncharacteristically sharp.

He looked at me so angrily, and his eyes showed the storm coming, the love he was suppressing, and he was in the pre-outbreak situation.

If Ying Zheng's anger increases, then I will not be the only one who suffers, and in this age of Ying Zheng's words, the lethality caused by his impulsiveness is unimaginable, and it may lead to irreparable mistakes.

I stretched out my hands to hold the cup of Ying Zheng's abuse, and looked at him with a soft glow in my eyes.

"It's nothing, the heart of the concubine, here in the king at this time."

I put my voice in the most docile tones possible, trying to sway the well-behaved softness into his heart, and to drive away his temper that he was about to be unable to contain.

Ying Zheng's angry expression finally faded a little after a burst of excitement and in my ardent anticipation, and he looked at the tenderness in my eyes and was full of contradictions.

"The widow hates disobedient women, but your absolute strength makes the widow not tired of falling in love, is the widow obsessed? The widow actually let you go, and he was so careful. ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and the resentment between his words seemed to be preaching to himself.

Ying Zheng really talked more tonight than ever, and he talked so uncharacteristically, maybe it was the catalytic effect of the drink, or maybe I made him too angry.

If it's because of me, then I'm guilty of a big crime: I hope that my saving zài can make Yingzheng easier and happier, even if he doesn't have a sense of zài at all, it's better than letting him feel burdened plainly!

If it's really because of me that Yingzheng is so sad, then I can't forgive myself!

"I'm sorry!"

I apologized for the heart I had hidden from him, and I apologized for adding exhaustion to my storage, which was a sincere and self-reproachful apology, but as soon as the apology came out, my throat was clogged with a lot of sourness.

The bloodshot in Ying Zheng's eyes that had finally faded more than half reappeared because of my pitiful state!

Ying Zheng saw my misery was not my intention, I looked at Ying Zheng's bloodshot eyes, hurriedly adjusted my inappropriate weak expression, and wanted to talk to Ying Zheng calmly, but Ying Zheng shook off my hands and threw the cup far away from somewhere, making a big noise.

I was violently excited, thinking that I was finished, Ying Zheng already felt that I was not real, and at this time he must have felt that I was out of danger because of the misery of being in a state of pity.

What kind of play am I playing in a different body and mind?!

"You have no right to apologize to the widow!"

He slapped his chair and got up, I think I really blocked my own way to the end, in this moment of Yingzheng drinking and doing things with his original impulse, I want to say goodbye to him before he is sober and calm to deal with affairs!

Although I am afraid, I am very peaceful - if I have any hope at this time, it is that I hope that Yingzheng can stop abusing him and be angry with himself, he is happy, which is my greatest wish at this time.