Therefore, she has never had the heart to destroy him, not for her own heart, but also for the people of the southern country.

But now, since I have made a decision to be with him, some things still have to be explained clearly and clearly.

She Zhao Xiangling will never be a puppet emperor who is controlled by others, nor will she give up the power in her hands.

"Hmm." The man's answer was as light as ever, as light as the mist of a summer morning, untouchable, brief and clear.

Zhao Xiangling knew that he didn't like these things, but he had never changed.

But she is the emperor, the emperor who needs to be put on the scales and weighed everything. There is no room for error, no favoritism, no mercy.

So she had to make it clear, and she had to explain it. It is not so much that she is telling Li Ruiqing not to be greedy for the throne, but that she is telling him in this way that once there is a conflict, she will not choose him, just because what she bears is the society of the country and the boundless responsibility.

Lowering the eyes, whose arms are warm, whose hands gently caress their backs? Zhao Xiangling rubbed his head on his chest, and suddenly there was a little wetness in the corners of his eyes.

"Ruiqing. When I was a child, my mother asked me which one to choose between the city and the beauty. ”

Li Ruiqing listened quietly, lowered his head and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

"I remember laughing at the time, only a stupid person would put himself in such a situation. I will be so strong that no one can hurt my loved ones. ”

"Later I realized that this was wrong, and I should not hesitate to choose the city. Because if you want a beauty and don't want a country, only in the script can you have a good ending, and the others can't escape a double death after all. ”

"But now, I'm suddenly scared, Ruiqing, it's too late for you to quit now." Zhao Xiangling raised his head, waiting for his answer.

She was the emperor, she was born that way, but he didn't need to accompany himself to fall into these intrigues. He was born to live in the sun, so why should he not see the light of day with him?

His head was a little sour, and Zhao Xiangling was still waiting for him to speak. She wanted to hear him say a word, and she wanted to hear him say a word.

But he didn't say it. He didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Xiangling planned to give up. Also, as a leftist minister, he has to face more pressure, and all the remarks that can't be pressed on him will be added to him, so why does she want him to have no complaints?

Just about to turn over, Li Ruiqing pulled her shoulders over to choke her breath, put his lips together, and said: "Your Majesty, those who go don't admonish, those who come can chase them." ”

The road of the past has passed, and I will accompany you on the road ahead. Even if there are thousands of thorns ahead, even if it is bloody and rainy, we will never retreat.

Grabbing Zhao Xiangling's hand, his fingers interlocked, and lightly imprinted on his chest, feeling the steady beating of the source of life inside, Li Ruiqing whispered: "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

When you turn your head and see that I have been behind you, it has been a long, long time.

"Ruiqing, I have something I want to ask you." Zhao Xiangling said.

Li Ruiqing asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Would you like to be a queen?" Zhao Xiangling's sudden words shattered all the atmosphere.

At this point, Li Ruiqing began what he felt was the darkest period of his life.

Zhao Xiangling has been raised in bed for more than ten days, and Li Ruiqing doesn't know that this is his last peace.

His nightmare began......

Practicing the sword in the early morning, a smiling face was reflected in the sword light: "Ruiqing, are you my queen?" ”

The sword is broken, and the light and shadow are broken.

The bamboo in the window had yellow leaves, Li Ruiqing cut and trimmed it, and his hair as smooth as black satin slowly went down from the top of the window, followed by Zhao Xiangling's smiling face: "Ruiqing, are you my queen?" ”

Wenzhu wept and looked at the green branches on the ground.

She hung upside down on the beams of the house, stole Li Ruiqing's scissors and dangled them.

At noon, Li Ruiqing polished the ink and dipped the pen, but inadvertently found a mass lying on the table, darker than his ink.

With a long sigh, the ball of ink raised its head, and the two rows of teeth were neat and bright: "Ruiqing, are you my queen?" ”

The ink was tipped, staining a table of rice paper black, dripping on the white velvet carpet and being surprisingly black.

After taking off his clothes and bathing, Li Ruiqing looked up and down the room, and was relieved to make sure that there was no one behind, and just wanted to go into the water, he heard a sound behind him.

Zhao Xiangling straightened his belt, tilted his head and asked him with a smile: "Ruiqing, are you the queen of me?" ”

The water splashed everywhere, and Li Ruiqing fell into the indoor bath together with the underwear that he had not removed under his caution.

In the middle of the night, after receiving the day's information, Li Ruiqing, who was about to fall asleep, unexpectedly saw Zhao Xiangling who was smiling treacherously on the bed.

She lay on her side and propped her head, hooked her hands and smiled, just about to speak: "Ruiqing, you"

The former grabbed her neckline with his fingertips, and there was a downward trend, and he smiled deeply: "Queen? Let's take a look at the contest and then talk about it. ”

The hooded quilt was covered on Zhao Xiangling's body, turned over to the bed, and slid into the quilt, and then the sound of anger continued, and the sound of body handover continued, and one person suddenly jumped off the bed and ran away.

Zhao Xiangling was untidy, his hair was messy, his eyes were full of water, his cheeks were crimson, and his lips were faintly watery, and he seemed to be a little swollen. She picked up her coat and fled straight back to Qifeng Palace.

stumbled all the way, not daring to turn back, lest Li Ruiqing chase him out.

Looking at her back, Li Ruiqing pursed his lips and smiled, and lay down with his pillow hands. Fight with me, hum, naïve! Immature! Throw yourself into the net!

The upright Lord Zuo suddenly felt that he could only use a more shameless way to treat His Majesty the Emperor, who was extremely shameless. If you are too reasonable with her, you will probably only be pressed under you.

Phew, who pressed whom!

Turning over, Lord Zuo couldn't help but say the rudeest thing ever.

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After recuperating for a few days, Zhao Xiangling did not go to court for a few days.

Although there was a day off, it also set a record for the highest absence she had ever seen. pinching her fingers, she has been missing sixteen or seven days in the past two months.

Forget it on weekdays, but in the days when the right minister knelt in the capital, the rumors became louder and louder, and there was no possibility of stopping.

People's words are terrifying, so Zhao Xiangling closed the door and pestered Li Ruiqing to burn rabbits for her.

Li Ruiqing stood upright and put on leather gloves.

"A pair of human skin gloves, put on without blood." Zhao Xiangling sat on the futon on the side, and the celadon next to her peeled the grapes for her and put them in the ice bowl.

The rabbit meat has been cut into neat pieces, drizzled with rice wine, and rubbed with soy sauce.

"A few drops of water in the early morning, wring out the juice from the swamp mud and pouring it on the back." Zhao Xiangling lowered his head and bit the grapes, "If there is no swamp at home, you can also replace it with corpse water." ”

Celadon did not have the strong heart of Li Ruiqing, and almost fell the peeled grapes to the ground.

Take a piece of ginger and cut it into shreds.

"Don't throw it away from the kneeling king, rolling in the oil pot has a different flavor." Zhao Xiangling smiled, as if he was alluding to something.

Wang San? Holding the ginger in his hand, Li Ruiqing felt that it seemed to be really a bit similar.