The air condensed little by little.

Xuanyuan Rujin doesn't speak, and never takes the initiative to cater to the flowers that others provoke topics, and naturally he doesn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, Xuanyuan Rujin, whose finger bones had been pinched and rattled, opened his mouth:

"Okay, Brother Huang, you want to marry the crown princess, right? I remembered! ”

"Brother Huang, I congratulate you! I wish you and the future imperial sister-in-law in advance, a hundred, a year, a good year, and a good one! ”

In the last sentence, almost every word popped out from between Xuanyuan's teeth.

The flowers with their backs to Xuanyuan Rujin didn't see it, and half of Xuanyuan Rujin, who said this, was shrouded in shadows, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

Horrible, bloodthirsty, ferocious, and even repressed with madness.

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Rujin lowered the look in his eyes, flicked his sleeves hatefully, and snatched the door!

Fanhua turned around, only to see a corner of his clothes, disappearing by the door.

In the new year, they should have a new beginning.

Hearing that the emperor wanted to stay in Weiyang Palace, Huang Zhengjun's expression did not change in the slightest, and he ordered: "Clean up the side hall!" ”

"Your Majesty wants to live in the side hall or the ministers live in the side hall?" Huang Zhengjun asked calmly.

The emperor was so angry that he stopped the palace maid who was going to clean up and shouted, "Stand down for me!" Don't clean up the side hall! ”

The palace maid looked at her master Huang Zhengjun in fear, and she didn't escape until Huang Zhengjun waved her hand to let her go down.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" Huang Zhengjun looked at the emperor.

"What do I mean, you don't know?"

"Zitang, you are such a smart person, how can you not know what I want to do and what I want to say today?"

"Zitang, it was wrong for me in the past, but in the past three years, you can see clearly, I have changed."

"Zitang, let's go back to the beginning, okay?"

The dignified king of a country personally admits that he is wrong.

For Yan Hongjun, this is the first time since he ascended the throne.

These words must not be said a second time!

She looked at Huang Zhengjun's face expectantly, not letting go of the slightest expression on Huang Zhengjun's face, praying for her understanding.

If there is really no understanding, even hatred and resentment are good.

However, no.

Nothing.

There are no waves in the ancient well, and the face is expressionless.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, please go back!" Huang Zhengjun said.

It's late.

Is it late, or is it late?

A trace of pain flashed in the emperor's eyes, but she still didn't give up, and suddenly approached and grabbed Huang Zhengjun's arm, "Zitang, I don't believe it!" If you are no longer merciful to me, why do you go to all the trouble of finding an antidote for me? ”

His Majesty the Emperor's physical recovery is due to the method that Huang Zhengjun found after reading all the medical books.

"Your Majesty, self-respect." Huang Zhengjun retreated.

The silky cloth slipped out of the emperor's hand, leaving only the air in his palm.

"Zitang, I won't believe it if I don't make it clear!"

A soft sigh rang out in the palace.

Huang Zhengjun turned his head and looked at the emperor, with compassion, sympathy and regret, but there was no deep love and affection.

"Your Majesty really wants to know why?"

"Yes!"

"Because you are a king, and I am a minister."

"Because you are the lord of Yan Kingdom, the mother of Ge'er, and the grandmother of Momo."

"Is that all?"

"That's it."

The emperor's body was unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell down, so he could only hold on to the table and chair to stabilize his body.

"Okay, good, good, I'm leaving!" The emperor seemed to be devastated and in a trance.

For a long time, she dragged her heavy steps away.

Outside the palace, the slave knelt on the ground.