Li Ruiqing looked at her appearance, and finally pushed away the displeasure after all. He sat down again, raised his hand to touch her forehead, and sighed, "Are you a little dizzy?" ”

Zhao Xiangling shook his head again and again: "No." ”

She opened her hand, threw herself into Li Ruiqing's arms, grabbed his clothes, and prevented him from pushing herself away.

Li Ruiqing didn't plan to push her away. He hugged Zhao Xiangling and sighed lightly: "I really owe you." ”

Taking a shallow sip of the aroma, Zhao Xiangling felt that he needed to make an explanation for this matter. She hugged Li Ruiqing tightly and opened her mouth to say: "I really didn't mean to do this, I just can't help it."

"Can't help but calculate me?" Li Ruiqing interrupted her and raised her voice.

Zhao Xiangling's back stiffened, and he said softly: "Well, you know, the emperor is actually quite difficult, I just get used to it and you see it, in fact, I didn't mean to be like this."

I just can't help it.

Zhao Xiangling felt that it was better not to explain than to explain. Who is scheming with others, or burying a pit with his hands? She's literally darkening things up for a long time.

But Li Ruiqing understood what she meant. It is not so much that Zhao Xiangling did this by the way, it is better to say that she took the lead in considering the pros and cons before doing everything.

This is the tempering of her on the throne over the years, and for her, it is her instinct to survive.

"That's it." Li Ruiqing said. It may not be a good thing to force her to change this.

Seeing that Li Ruiqing's anger had disappeared for the most part, Zhao Xiangling's courage increased. She half-knelt in front of Li Ruiqing, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I'm just using you?" ”

Otherwise, why be so angry?

Li Ruiqing did not refute.

Zhao Xiangling smiled in his ear: "I'm the emperor, why do you want to do such an unpopular thing?" Lord Zuo, you don't know me too well. ”

"Oh?" Li Ruiqing raised his eyes, "Mo Feichen is not worthy of His Majesty's temptation?" ”

This topic seems to be a little crooked. But Zhao Xiangling didn't mind, on the contrary, she liked it very much. Because of this, she has a lot of room to play.

Leaning over, Zhao Xiangling put his lips on the side of his face, and smiled lightly: "I think about it, I think Zuo Xiang's idea is good." ”

She moved her lips and wiped Li Ruiqing to feel a little itchy on the side of her face.

"Aiqing, look, there is no one in the room now." In a whisper, Zhao Xiangling straightened up, intending to blow the wind next to Li Ruiqing's ear.

Li Ruiqing turned his head and smiled: "Your Majesty, if you are sexually seductive, you have to be as sexually seducing." ”

Seeing that he said words that were completely inconsistent with the smoky miasma he set and the evil smile on his face that was not often there, Zhao Xiangling was stunned for a moment, and was pressed upside down on the camel hair carpet on the ground.

Pulling his lips, Zhao Xiangling smiled: "Oh? According to the left"

Before she could finish her words, she was swallowed whole.

After a long time, she pushed Li Ruiqing away and sat up, gasping for breath with a red face, and Li Ruiqing said quietly in her ear: "It seems that the minister's demonstration is very typical, and Your Majesty can watch and imitate it." ”

Imitate? Imitate you big-headed ghost!

Zhao Xiangling got up, climbed into bed and rolled inside with the quilt. Listening to Li Ruiqing's happy laughter, Zhao Xiangling couldn't help but disdain: Hehe, liar.

The set in front of outsiders is really a performance, and Li Ruiqing himself is an out-and-out stinky hooligan!

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On the second day, when Zhao Xiangling got up, it was still dark. She habitually opened her eyes and found that Li Ruiqing had not woken up.

She rolled over and got out of bed past him, and the celadon was already waiting outside.

"Your Majesty." Celadon held up the court clothes, and only Zhao Xiangling came out.

She didn't dare to enter the house rashly now, especially in the Wutong Palace.

"Shh Zhao Xiangling pressed his index finger to his lips, "He's still sleeping, let's go to the side room." ”

The time has not yet come, the sky is still dark, and even a few very bright stars can be seen.

Zhao Xiangling changed into heavy court clothes and went to the study: "The folds have been sorted out?" ”

Although it was celadon that was asked, it was a matter for the cabinet to sort out the folds, and the celadon was only taken from Wenyuan Pavilion for Zhao Xiangling.

"Your Majesty, everything has been classified, and the slave is going to prepare hot porridge for you?" Celadon asked.

Zhao Xiangling said: "Okay, I have Qingyun to serve, you can go." ”

She walked towards the imperial study, followed closely by Qingyun, still holding her sword tightly in her hand.

Qingyun is not good at serving people, but she will pass the word to the palace people below.

Celadon looked at Zhao Xiangling and sighed softly. Last night, Qingfeng pleaded for Qinghua, but His Majesty did not make a sound. Come to think of it, His Majesty is still haunted by that incident.

But how could Qinghua be the murderer who poisoned His Majesty? Could there really be some misunderstanding here?

Celadon thought, but couldn't think of anything.

Compared with celadon, Zhao Xiangling is much more certain. Which side of Qinghua is no longer so important to her.

She has more important things to deal with. Flipping through the folds, Zhao Xiangling found that most of them were excerpts on the impeachment of the national teacher.

Originally, the turmoil over the national teacher had already been settled, and the revelation that Li Ruiqing was the national teacher would lead to such an impeachment frenzy.

Zhao Xiangling pulled out the book from the impeachment excerpt, and his originally serious face was suddenly full of smiles.

The content of this excerpt is still the impeachment of the national teacher, but the interesting thing is that the person who impeached Li Ruiqing is Hu Heyu.

The guard captain Hu Heyu who originally wanted to marry Li Ruiqing.

So he's going to give up on this son-in-law? Okay, let's see who else is stealing people with her. Today, everyone's excerpts can be ignored, and Duduhu and Yu must be singled out.

Li Ruiqing must know that Hu and Yu are not on his side. He must know that there is only himself and his side.

Zhao Xiangling smiled, and drew a circle on Hu Heyu's fold.

When celadon came in, he saw Zhao Xiangling with a smile on his face. She came in with hot porridge and softly closed the door.

"Your Majesty." Celadon put the porridge bowl on the table and said softly, "Lily barley porridge, do you want to stop first?" ”

Zhao Xiangling looked at the porridge, and sure enough, he put down the fold in his hand and scooped it with a spoon. With just one bite, she put it down.

Not sweet enough, the barley is not stewed and not to her liking.

Seeing this, Celadon bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, there are a few new cooks in the imperial dining room, if you are not satisfied, the slave maid will order someone to find a few." ”

Zhao Xiangling heard the meaning beyond her words.

Celadon is telling Zhao Xiangling that after replacing the blue and white, there will be no available people in the imperial dining room.

In fact, where will there be, it's just that Celadon wants to use this matter to intercede for Qinghua.

Zhao Xiangling understood that in fact, none of the palace maids believed that Qinghua poisoned him. It's like I didn't believe it myself at first.

However, this is the case, and there is no excuse.

She raised her eyes and pushed the porridge bowl away: "Yesterday, Qingfeng interceded with me, hoping that I could release the blue and white flowers from the cold palace." ”

Celadon listened, and his heart was worried.

"Celadon has always been steady, and now you are also pleading with me?"

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