Song Juedang even saw more than one person asleep on the bed.

At that time, my heart was half cold, and my eyes were cold.

It was Qing Guifei who slept on the side, but the one inside couldn't see his face.

All you could see was the man's hair in a bun and half of the moon-white placket peeking out of the futon.

Song Jue saw that it was obviously a man's bun, and his heart was half cold.

Song Jue looked at Concubine Qing's sleeping face, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

I can't wait to immediately break the corpses of this pair of "dog men and women" into pieces.

Concubine Qing's sleep has always been very shallow, although she slept more comfortably by Song Yuan's side today.

has lived in this palace for many years, but he also has the habit of still being vigilant in his sleep.

The habits brought about by such days of fear do not heal after a day or two of stability.

Concubine Qing felt a slight chill in her sleep, and couldn't help but open her eyes.

Concubine Qing has also pretended to be a little tired these days, and now that she sees Song Jue, she is no longer as shy and timidly as before, and Yan Yan threw herself into his arms.

With a blank face, he put on his robe and got up.

He will tear his face today.

Now I don't have to do that anymore.

By the way, Song Yuan was covered with a quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.

When Song Jue saw this, his muscles instantly burst out, and even the veins on his neck became hideous.

Song Jue didn't say anything yet.

A slender white hand stretched out from the futon.

pressed Concubine Qing back, "What's the hurry, sleep for a while." ”

The man yawned as he spoke.

Song Jue couldn't bear it anymore, "You slut, how dare you do such an adulterous thing in front of me?!" ”

Even if Song Jue wanted to make a move on Concubine Qing, he was about to reach out and break her neck.

It's just that Song Jue's hand hasn't touched Qing Guifei's neck yet.

A hand stopped him.

"You're making me sleep."

Song Jue froze when he heard this voice.

This voice is faintly familiar.

But he soon denied the idea in his heart.

Impossible.

How could it be that person?

It's just that the sound is somewhat similar.

Song Jue turned his head slightly to look at the owner of this hand.

Song Yuan rubbed his sleeping eyes and got out of the quilt.

By the way, he also let go of Song Jie's arm.

When Song Jue saw this face, he stumbled and sat on the ground.

For a while, the fright even exceeded the anger over the adultery of Concubine Qing.

Song Jue's fingers trembled, and he didn't even breathe very well.

"You, you, you, how are you here...... You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you should......"

Song Jue looked at Song Yuan as if he had seen a ghost.

Song Yuan covered his mouth and yawned a long time before feeling a little sober.

"What should it be, should it be dead or not?"

Song Yuan's expression was calm, as if he was chatting with Song Duel.

She thought about seeing Song Jue again countless times in the future.

I thought that I was hateful, accused, disappointed, sad, and hopeless......

I've thought about a lot of possibilities.

But when we finally saw her again today, she had calmed down.

There was no more hatred in her heart.

Song Jue is not worthy of letting her hate as much as before.

It is not worth hating such people.

After today, this person was just a passer-by she had experienced on the road.

Song Yuan got up and slowly put on his boots, pinning the fan to the belt on his waist.

Standing in front of Song Jue, who was sitting on the ground and still unable to accept what he was seeing.

It doesn't matter if Song Jue is out of honor now.

He bowed slightly.

"Weichen, I've seen Your Majesty, how is Your Majesty doing recently?"

Concubine Qing also put on her robe and stood quietly behind Song Yuan.

When Song Yuan spoke to Song Jie, his expression and tone were still the same as before.

It seems like that incident from a few months ago didn't happen.

It seems that she has never walked past the ghost gate.

Song Jue sat paralyzed on the ground and couldn't speak.

Finished.

It's all over.

Song Yuan knows a little about this person.

Now he is not dead.

Then he must have known that he was going to kill him.

He's coming back now, he's coming back now......

Song Jieqiang mentioned his spirit, and now he is still trying his best to smooth out this matter. 、

Whether he knew that he had done it or not, he would never admit it at this time.

If it were someone else, he might still be able to fight.

It's just that he became a king, and Song Jue was really not sure.

"King Cheng is still alive, very good, very good, after King Cheng disappeared, I was very worried, and I searched the entire Daze and didn't find King Cheng, and now I see that you are still alive, I can always be a little relieved......"

Song Yuan felt ridiculous when he heard this, shook his head slightly, and helped Song Jue to get up and sit down.

"Your Majesty laughed."

"Your Majesty wants to kill or kill all the ministers' duty, Your Majesty has done it, what is there to admit?"

Song Jue couldn't sit up for a while.

Looking at Song Yuan is like sitting on pins and needles.

"Being the king alive is the blessing of Daze, and it is also the blessing of me."

Song Yuan also pulled a chair and sat in front of Song Jue.

By the way, she took the tea that Qing Guifei poured for her.

Concubine Qing only poured tea for Song Yuan.

Seeing Song Jue's eyelids jumping, he didn't dare to say anything.

Song Yuan took the fan and fanned it without a match, and looked at Song Jue for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Your Majesty wants to kill Weichen, Weichen can no longer care about Your Majesty, and even have the right to act as if this incident has never happened, and in the future, you can still be loyal to Daze as before, as long as Your Majesty agrees to Weichen one thing. What does Your Majesty think? ”

Even if Song Jue came to the spirit, he answered when he opened his mouth,

"Cheng Wang said, but whatever I can do for you, Cheng Wang can take it!"

Song Yuan's hand shaking the fan slowed down,

"If Your Majesty says so, then Weichen won't be polite to Your Majesty?"

Song Jue nodded and waited for Song Yuan to say the conditions.

Song Yuan closed the fan and smiled slightly, as if saying that I fell in love with the cabbage in the palace.

"Weichen wants this Daze's throne, His Majesty's dragon chair."

"Your Majesty is willing to give it to Weichen?"

Song Jue almost thought he had heard the wrong thing,

"You, what do you say......"

Song Yuan's face immediately drooped.

Half a minute closer to Song Du.

"Why, Your Majesty is unwilling?"