Chapter 110: My life is up to me

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Drunken people are usually dizzy and groggy accompanied by a burning sensation of thirst in their throat to smoke. When Yang Zhi muttered and screamed his thirst, it didn't matter how much Zhao Yan was, so he poured down the bowl of "sobering soup" she carefully handed over, and lay back in a daze.

Since the moment she saw Yang Zhi tonight, Zhao Yan has been in turmoil. She never expected to be alone with her sweetheart in such a situation, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Yang Zhi obsessively, silently thinking about her own thoughts. I have mixed feelings in my heart, both sweet and sad.

It is said that I hate not to meet when I am not married, but I and this enemy are not married, so what? obviously didn't think about his tea and dinner, but he made people lose their lives in this life. The farthest distance in the world is not the end of the world, but the end of the world!

When the soft intestines were turning and self-pity was thin, a strange feeling unconsciously rose up that had never been before. I didn't feel sleepy just now, but my eyes didn't obey the call, and I only felt that my eyelids were heavy and sleepy. At the same time, a restless and inexplicable burning heat gradually spread from the bottom of my heart to the hundreds of bones in my limbs.

Zhao Yan struggled and shook her head, and subconsciously pushed Luo Shang away a little. Yang Zhi, who was originally drunk on the bed, sat up at some point, staring at her with a strange expression, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were stunned. Before Zhao Yan could react, she only heard a few shrill and crisp sounds of tearing clothes, and her upper body was cold and swishing. …… Is it just a shameful dream?

Zhao Qi is very talented in the cross-use of the two magic weapons, and the fragrant tea specially made for Zhao Yan has a lot of the same two flavors, but the decanting soup prepared for Yang Zhi is only heavily filled with "xing" drugs. His considerations are also thoughtful: first, Yang Zhi is really not suitable to stay in the palace, and second, he just sent the unconscious Yang Zhi back, afraid that he will not admit it in the future!

Yang Zhi woke up in a dazed state, and it was almost late at night. When the tentacles touched the soft and smooth ** in his arms, he couldn't help but be surprised, and suddenly he had no sense of alcohol. The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth in the dream were filled with a shy and sweet smile. His cheeks were fiery red and delicate, and he couldn't wake up. Yang Zhi woke up, stitched together the fragmentary memories in his mind, and immediately understood what was going on. The lower body is still high-spirited and majestic. and the fragrant scene in front of him, it reminded him more truly: this is not a dream! I really fell for Zhao Qi's calculations, what did the naΓ―ve and hateful stinky boy think of his sister? It's a shame that he can figure it out!

didn't dare to wake up Zhao Yan at the moment, so he forcibly moved her away from her body calmly, and carefully covered her tightly with the brocade quilt. Then hurriedly get dressed. Went out lightly.

Of course, Yang Zhi knows what it means to be an unmarried woman in this era, not to mention a princess with golden branches and jade leaves. How to deal with this matter in the future, I have to go back and think about it slowly. ――Why don't you hurry up and slip away, are you stupidly waiting for the emperor and Concubine Mei to be captured alive?

As everyone knows, Zhao Qi has not had an easier time than anyone else in these two hours, at least he has paced back and forth outside the door tens of thousands of times. Seeing Yang Zhi come out of his sister's room with an embarrassed face, he knew that he had finished his work, and the big stone in his heart was also put in his stomach. Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, are you awake?" Do you still sleep soundly? Last year, I asked you to be my brother-in-law, but you still refused, this time you can't rely on it, right? ”

This kid is so old and cheeky that he even called his brother-in-law. Yang Zhi couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body. Dengshi couldn't wait to kick this little bastard to death on the spot, slapped him on the back of the head angrily, and scolded hatefully: "You fuck! Who told you to do that? How did you end up with your emperor father and your mother? Do you know how many people will be killed? I'm fine, your sister is just afraid that she will make you miserable! ”

"The fourth sister is also willing in her heart, what did I harm her again?" Zhao Qi muttered unconvinced: "The emperor and the princess will not eat the fireworks of the world?" It's nothing more than putting down face! What's so bad about that? ”

"As long as you can let your dad and sister put down, it doesn't matter if I make you a cheap brother-in-law. Hehe, you're right! Less wordy! Hurry up and call someone to send me out of the palace! ”

Zhao Qi grinned and said, "Then what else do you say they can do?" Could it be that I will kill you? Brother-in-law, I'm afraid you can't go out of the palace like this, you have to pretend to be half drunk and half awake. ”

Yang Zhi thought about it, too, the emperor and Concubine Mei felt far more tricky than himself when he took this matter. It's just that it's bitter, but it's true that Zhao Yan is suffering. didn't say much at the moment, pretended to be drunk back as he said, and fled back to the house as soon as he got out of the palace gate.

Although the night was deep, Shen Yu was restless. Wait until her husband returns home safely after being drunk. Only then did he put his mind at ease: "Damn it! I actually drank it to this time, and drank it into this virtue! Could it be that the emperor is holding you down? …… Well? How do you have such a familiar scent? ”

Where is Yang Zhi going to the interface to answer? Since I came into this world, I haven't felt as complicated as I do today. Still pretending to be confused, he let Shen Yu serve him to strip and go to bed, although he pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, his mind was in a mess. Thinking of the narrow place, I couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of my heart: Fortunately, the precious father and son in the palace today have no ill will towards him. If you deliberately take his life, even if you have ten lives, you will have no physiology! In the future, even with your own father, you can't be so stupid and drink wildly!

As the saying goes, drunkenness is like illness, Rao is Yang Zhiwu's martial arts skills are extremely young and healthy, after all, he is not iron-beaten, and he will be raised at home for a whole day before he completely recovers. In the following days, according to Xu Wenhan, the emperor did not go to court for three consecutive days, and there was no other movement. Yang Zhi felt guilty about Zhao Yan, and he would not ask to touch the emperor's mold.

Yang Zhi's estimation of things is indeed not bad, he is still a little uneasy in his heart, but the emperor can't cry or laugh, scratching his head, he can only make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Concubine Mei woke up early the next morning, remembering that she was suddenly sleepy after drinking bird's nest last night, she was naturally very surprised, and it was not difficult to think that she was yin by her son. Yesterday, the emperor invited Yang Zhi into the palace to drink freely, and Concubine Mei knew about it. Seeing that her daughter Zhao Yan was abnormally suffering from dementia, sometimes she smiled sweetly, and sometimes cried silently, knowing that something was wrong.

caught his son's harsh words in the first trial, and he couldn't help but cry out again and again. It involved the royal face and her daughter's honor and lifelong happiness, Concubine Mei did not dare to be careless, neither brazenly nor deceived the emperor, so she had to secretly tell the emperor the reason for the incident.

Even though the emperor lowered his face, sat down in a daze, and was expressionless for half an hour, he sighed helplessly: "This matter is more difficult for me than the battlefield battle of commanding thousands of troops, and it is no wonder that Yang Zhi is a guy in conscience." Aifei, you go and call Qi'er to me. ”

The emperor and King Yue stayed behind closed doors for nearly two hours, and no one knew what the father and son said, not even Concubine Mei. It wasn't until many years later that Zhao Qi revealed the mystery to Yang Zhi.

For Yang Zhi, how to face Zhao Yan in the future, he can't think of any way to do it for a while, so he can only put it aside for the time being. He had no way of knowing what was happening in the Heavenly Palace these days.

The in-depth night conversation with Qin Gong was tantamount to listening to a lecture on the experience of a dark tycoon. Although Qin Gong's path is of great reference value, it is only his path. Yang Zhi asked himself that he couldn't come in vain in this world, and not wanting to be an emperor didn't mean that he couldn't find his own way. My fate is up to me, and what he thinks about most these days is a famous quote from Caesar: I come, I see, I conquer! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )