For a few days, Ah Zhao's attitude towards Zhao Yin was lukewarm.

She wasn't really angry, but she suddenly knew about such a thing, and she didn't know how to face Zhao Yin for a while.

Zhao Yin was even more worried, he didn't know what Ah Zhao was thinking at all.

After a few cautious attempts to speak in the past few days, Ah Zhao was amused in his heart, and felt that this person's reaction was very interesting, and he couldn't help but deliberately make a tangled appearance, which made Zhao Yin even more worried.

Zhao Yin was not completely idle.

After he talked to Ah Zhao that time, he already had a little more thoughts about how to face his father.

It is useless to say that you are innocent and that others have framed you.

After thinking about it for a few days, Zhao Yin finally wrote a love letter.

He was calm and calm between the lines, and did not emphasize his wrongs too much, only wrote down his actions and emotions on it word by word.

He knows his father, this kind of thing, too much pretentiousness and exaggeration will only make him feel hypocritical.

In the end, he followed Ah Zhao's advice, and for the first time, he really analyzed his true feelings for Huizong and presented them to Huizong.

Not a prince to a monarch.

It's just a son's admiration for his father.

Just as he knew Huizong, Huizong also knew this son.

Zhao Yin believes that whether he is telling the truth or a lie, Huizong, who has calmed down, will not fail to see it.

It's just that...... After writing this letter, Zhao Yin was a little entangled in his heart.

He was not a man to express his emotions, and he felt that it was very difficult and shameful to show his father his admiration and reverence for him.

After so many years, he had long been accustomed to being the perfect and powerful Yan King in front of everyone.

Revealing his weak side, even if the object is his father, makes him very unaccustomed to it.

To this, Ah Zhao's reaction was to snort disdainfully.

"Masks are for outsiders."

"Sincerity is for your loved ones."

She stared at him seriously with a pair of dark and pure eyes: "Zhao Yin, in your heart, is Your Majesty your father or the emperor of Dayan?" ”

Zhao Yin almost did not hesitate: "Of course it's my father." ”

"So, what's so embarrassing to tell your father that you love him, admire him, and worship him?" Ah Zhao asked strangely.

She said very naturally: "I will still be coquettish to my father to hug, and tell him that I like him the most when we meet!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little unpleasant.

Ah Zhao felt a sigh in his heart!

Zhao Yin's low and laughing voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Coquettish? Want to hug? Favorite? Well? ”

The powerful survival instinct made Ah Zhao quickly turn around: "I suddenly remembered that there was something else to ......"

But it didn't work.

She couldn't move as fast as a man knocked over by a vinegar jar.

His waist was surrounded by a pair of fiery big hands, and as soon as his vision turned, Ah Zhao fell into the man's generous embrace.

Zhao Yin's eyes locked on Ah Zhao tightly: "Princess, have you forgotten that you are now my Zhao Yin's princess?" ”

Zhao: "This ......"

"I'm the one you're going to spoil with."

"I should be the one to hug as well."

"Favorite person...... It has to be me. ”

"Got it?"

Ah Zhao's eyes widened: "You're not...... Don't you have anything wrong with me? ”

Zhao Yin hooked his lips and smiled: "Oh, this king regrets it." ”

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Two more.

Today, an author was tragically abused by a torrential rain, and he was greatly traumatized physically and mentally, and he needed to sleep well to recover [You are enough]

I'll come back during the day for the remaining two watches.

It's the weekend, don't forget to feed the high cold branches.

Good night to the big babies~