Xiao Fuyi held Yan Zhaoxi's hand: "You can do whatever you want, I have no opinion." ”

My puppy is such a treasure boy with a cold face and a warm heart!

"The prince is not bad, I originally wanted to wait a little longer." Wait for him to sit in that position.

Yan Zhaoxi chose to back down five years ago, but he knew that his body was not good, so it was useless to retaliate.

But now, Emperor Yan wants his life, but he himself wants to live.

After all, there is already a reason to live.

"The autumn hunting scene must be very tragic." Xiao Fuyi was stunned for a moment and understood what Yan Zhaoxi meant.

Emperor Yan wanted to kill him, so he wanted to change the dragon chair to another person.

As for King Pingjun and the like, in Yan Zhaoxi's eyes, it is basically equivalent to the whetstone of the prince.

But this whetstone also gave birth to its own will and wanted to change its fate.

"You're not afraid?" Yan Zhaoxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Fuyi.

Xiao Fuyi smiled: "What am I afraid of?" If you win, you won't have to worry about the future, and if you lose, it's just that you accompany me to wander the world. ”

"You wouldn't be killed by Emperor Yan so easily, would you?"

As if to confirm something with him, Xiao Fuyi let go of his hand, grabbed his shoulders, and made him look at him.

Yan Zhaoxi had a smile in his eyes, and no one had more confidence in him than Xiao Fuyi.

Even his subordinates would think that it was unwise for him to put himself in danger.

King Yan withdrew halfway, and the atmosphere above the hall was even more lively than Fang Cai.

The feast lasted for two hours before it ended.

Most of the ministers were drunk, and they were all supported by their respective families to the gate of the palace.

The king of Pingjun and the king of An each received orders to send the envoy back to the post station,

didn't even care about his own princess, and King An talked to Princess An at the palace gate for a while.

And King Pingjun directly asked the princess to go back to the house to settle first, and then sent the mission away.

When he returned home full of alcohol, it was almost time.

"Lord, the concubine asked the kitchen to prepare a sobering soup, do you want to drink a little later?" Shi Zhen waited for King Pingjun to change his clothes, and wiped his face for him, with a gentle attitude.

"No need, I drank too much today, so I will rest in the study, and the princess will sleep first."

King Pingjun let the princess fiddle, but after changing his clothes, he turned around and walked out of the main courtyard.

A girl went out with dirty water and quietly followed behind King Pingjun.

Shi Zhenzhen watched the people go out, and only a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She saw King Yan and Princess Yan getting along today, and saw that the prince took good care of the princess at the banquet.

Although King An is a martial artist, he also talked and laughed with Princess An, so he felt more and more ridiculous that he was the princess of Pingjun.

She and King Pingjun are harmonious on the surface, King Pingjun is gentle and elegant in front of people, and he is also meticulous and considerate to her.

The sisters of the Shi family thought that she was doing very well and were envious.

He also said behind his back: If it weren't for Shi Xiangxiang's brain fainting and doing something wrong, how could this princess of Pingjun be her turn?

But she didn't know that she used to think she was lucky, but now she only has suffering left.

She is confident that she can be a good princess of Pingjun, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

But the more she came into contact with King Pingjun, the more bottomless she became.

King Pingjun is not a person who can have a heart-to-heart with a woman, and she can't even ask much about him.

If you make him unhappy once, he can cold her for ten days.

It's still the same gentleness, but it's like a blunt knife cutting through flesh.

Soon, the girl who poured the water returned.

"Princess, the prince went to that courtyard again!" The girl's face was full of grievances.

"Can you see clearly?" Shi Xiangxiang's face was straight, and his eyes were sharp.