Chapter 369: Zhao Zhaowu's paranoia

Seeing that Su Xiao was almost out of anger, Song Zeyi gently raised his hand and sat down with his waist in his hands.

"Don't be angry, my lady is such a straight person, she is used to saying anything, if there is anything that offends the king of Gucheng, I hope that Haihan, the king of Gucheng!"

Song Zeyi spoke, and no one present dared to speak again. Z.br>

King Gucheng's eyes widened, and the wine cups under his hands were about to be crushed, but there was still no way to do it.

If it is an ordinary official and the first assistant, why should he be afraid, it is Song Zeyi, who is scary, although he has no military power in his hands, he secretly raises a lot of secret guards, all of them are one enemy and one hundred, which is terrifying.

King Gucheng's words swirled around in his mouth, and finally he didn't say anything.

Zhao Zhaowu chuckled in his heart, and then spoke at the right time, "Hey, don't argue with each other, you Aiqing are all a family in the end, why do you have to judge right and wrong in everything!"

Seeing this, the person next to him also hurriedly opened his mouth to respond, "Yes, yes, everything should be precious, we are all officials in the court and loyal to the emperor, so naturally we are a family, don't let the misunderstanding on the side disturb us, let us have a suspicion!"

This person is really good at making peace with the mud, but Su Xiao has already been angry enough, and he has also put enough face on the King of Gucheng, and now he doesn't want to fight with him anymore.

King Gucheng still stared at him and didn't speak, and instead focused on Yujiao, who was still in the crowd.

"The old man thought that the lady who could make great contributions to my dynasty should sit on the throne of the queen, but now it seems that she is just a princess, no different from the woman next to her."

Su Xiao rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

The banquet was very unpleasant, Su Xiao straddled his face and walked out of the green jade platform.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he began to scold, "Hmph, what's the matter with that old horseman today, staring at his two eyes, opening his eyes there and talking nonsense, he is simply a madman, and he looks down on women, hum, if there is no woman, where did he come from, he really forgot his roots!"

Song Zeyi boarded the carriage, slowly sat beside her, and quietly put her hand in his hand.

"Yes, yes, what you said is, you are the most chivalrous and powerful, and no one can beat you."

"That's nature, don't look at who I am, do you see, today on the Qingyu Terrace, the way that old thing was scolded by me is simply miserable, it's really painful!"

Su Xiao laughed proudly, thinking of Zhao Ling's arrogant and domineering face, no wonder why it was so annoying, it turned out that this family was actually an ancestral heirloom!

"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful, it's just that next time, you should be careful, if it weren't for me and the emperor being there today, I'm afraid that the king of Gucheng won't let you go easily, you promise me, next time you still have to be careful, don't be reckless, come back to me if you have something, you know?"

"Oops, got it, got it." , Su Xiao responded impatiently, looking out the window with little concern in his eyes.

She knew in her heart that with her current identity, the king of Gucheng would dare to dismantle her, but it was for Song Zeyi's sake that he didn't dare to touch her.

But the more he knew about it, the more shaken Su Xiao's heart became, and there was a faint sense of guilt, as if he owed Song Zeyi something.

In the palace, the banquet was withdrawn, and Zhao Zhaowu sat alone in front of the green jade platform, his eyes full of exhaustion.

The moonlight was just right, sprinkled on the white marble on the stage.

The branches of the old tree were set off, dancing everywhere with the sound of the wind, Zhao Zhaowu stared at the shadow on the ground, and his mind was empty for a while.

He remembered that when the girl first entered the East Palace, that timid posture, like a little rabbit and well-behaved and afraid, in the end it was all pretended, so wanton and crazy on the rockery, but unfortunately, now it all no longer exists.

"Your Majesty, it's cold at night, the old slave will help you go back to the palace."

The eunuch, who had been with him, came up and bowed his head suddenly.

He wondered if he had just seen it wrong, Your Majesty, Your Majesty's eyes, it seemed, there seemed to be tears.

Maybe he was drunk tonight, or maybe the wind was too beautiful tonight, or the bright moon was too bright, and Zhao Zhaowu was a little fluttering, "Li Fugui, go, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for me, and bring Su Xiao to me!"

Li Fugui has followed Zhao Zhaowu since he was a child, and he knows very well about the things between several people, and now when he hears this, his face changes in an instant.

He rushed over in a hurry, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

However, Zhao Zhaowu had already been dazzled by alcohol at the moment, and he couldn't listen to anything.

Zhao Zhaowu sat on the chair, his eyebrows and eyes were tightly closed, and his sharp eyebrows didn't know what he thought, trembling and trembling, outlining that sharp and delicate face.

"I want her, I just want her, don't you hear? Go and fetch me!"

Zhao Zhaowu sat up straight suddenly, flipped all the things on the table, and his eyes erupted with unspeakable anger and madness, "What are you still doing here, why don't you go and find someone for me, you waste, what am I raising you for?"

Seeing that the emperor was furious, Li Fugui also beat a drum in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew, "Your Majesty is sick now, you, you go to Lord Shoufu's mansion to pick up Miss Su, remember, if Lord Song asks, don't say that the emperor is drunk and wants to see Miss Su, just say, just say that it is because of His Royal Highness the King of Gucheng, there are some important things to discuss!"

The guard nodded, and immediately went to the Song Mansion.

Over there, Song Zeyi helped Su Xiao get off the sedan chair, and he saw the guards coming out of the palace, standing in front of the Song Mansion.

Song Zeyi's eyes were cold, and a pair of big hands had already tightly wrapped around Su Xiao's waist, "It's late at night, and the banquet has already dispersed, you are not guarding in the palace, what are you doing in the official's mansion?"

The guard stood up and saluted, "Looking back at Lord Fu, it was the emperor who asked us to come, saying that today at the banquet, His Royal Highness the King of Gucheng has a matter, and there are still some things I want to talk about with Miss Su, so I specially invite Miss Su to the palace!"

Hearing this, Song Zeyi's face collapsed instantly, and he specially invited Su Xiao to go over alone, so late at night, saying that it was for the matter of King Gucheng, this kind of high-sounding excuse, I am afraid that only a fool can believe it.

"King Gucheng? Could it be that the old guy of Gucheng King is still something? Ouch, in this world, I can't do it without me."

Su Xiao shook his head proudly, and looked at the person behind him again, his face full of spring breeze.

"Ahem, just let me wait for a while, change my clothes and follow you, I."

"Hey!" , The strong arm around his waist became more and more intense, and Su Xiao screamed in shock.