Without the slightest precaution, without the slightest concern, he appeared like this.

Mo Yunxiao was stunned for about three seconds, and then hurriedly shouted: "Don't! Don't come in! ”

Her panic was worse than that night at Kim Myeongchi.

"Sure enough, it's brothers, they're all so thin and lustful!" She couldn't help but curse in her heart.

But perhaps Zhao didn't seem to hear, he gently pushed open the door, holding a yarn lamp in one hand and a wooden plate in the other, on which were the wine jugs and wine cups.

"Don't, don't ......" Mo Yunxiao looked at him through the screen, and saw that he was wearing a scarlet stand-up collar cardigan, a purple jacket, and pants that were also purple, with a belt around his waist, and boots inlaid with green jade on his feet.

With a shallow smile, he walked forward in four directions, then gently put the yarn lamp and tray on the table, bowed to Mo Yunxiao, and said, "Linglong girl, Xiao Wang is polite. ”

Mo Yunxiao was stunned, although she had already seen Zhao's luxury, it was the first time she was so polite today.

In the air, there seems to be a faint fragrance, which should be specially prepared by Zhao for tonight's date.

Zhao Yan's actions did not impress Mo Yunxiao, but it did make her let down her guard.

"It turns out that he is not a person who likes to use force." Having this idea, Mo Yunxiao couldn't help but laugh a little.

Zhao didn't seem to see her coming out from behind the screen, so he looked over and said with a smile: "Linglong girl, don't let down the beautiful scenery of the good day." How about a drink with this king? ”

After some hesitation, she stepped out from behind the screen.

Zhao seemed to be looking at her with a gentle smile, which made her face feverish.

She hurriedly avoided his gaze, and said in a somewhat disgusted tone: "The king is so abrupt, is he afraid that the cooked duck of the slave family will fly away?" ”

Zhao seemed to smile slightly, gave another salute, and said, "This king has apologized to the girl." This Wang looked at the girl's appearance, and thought she was a timid lady, but she didn't think that she was also a cool person. So very good, so very good. ”

Mo Yunxiao glanced at the pot of wine and said, "Does the king want to invite me to drink?" ”

"Exactly." Zhao seemed to sit down first, put the buckled wine cup away, personally poured the wine with his sleeves, and said: "This is the osmanthus wine given by the emperor, and it is beautiful." Why don't you try it, girl? He made a gesture to invite someone to take a seat.

Mo Yunxiao sat down with a smile, picked up the wine cup and sniffed it, and sure enough, there was a burst of osmanthus fragrance, which made people feel happy.

She pursed her lips and tasted it, but she felt that the tip of her tongue was slightly spicy, and there was a hint of sweetness in the aroma.

"It's really good wine." Mo Yunxiao said a word, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ru, and said, "How can the king be willing to take such a royal wine to entertain the slave family?" ”

"Isn't it the best of both worlds for a beautiful woman and a good wine?" Zhao Yi replied with a smile, leaned forward slightly away from his seat, and could already smell the fragrance of petals on Mo Yunxiao's body.

Seeing him approaching, Mo Yunxiao also leaned back slightly, picked up his wine cup and brought it to Zhao Yan's mouth, just blocking his way, and said: "The king is so slippery, and with a prominent identity, won't the women in the world be among you?" Hum! I'm afraid that in less than three days and five days, you will forget all about the slave family. ”

Zhao Yi simply lowered his head and drank half a cup of residual wine in Mo Yunxiao's wine cup, only to feel that there was also the aroma between the woman's mouths in addition to the aroma of the wine, and his heart was already sprouting, and he said: "Linglong girl, since you, this king will never be happy with others." ”

Mo Yunxiao pushed him and said angrily: "Does the king want to make the slave family the princess?" ”

This is an unorthodox statement. No one could ask so rashly, but Zhao seemed to mind.

"This king has this plan." He said solemnly.

But where Mo Yunxiao was willing to believe his words, he teased: "The so-called country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change. Although the slave family is not experienced in the world, they also know that King Jian has the reputation of 'the dragon in the flower'. The prince is amorous. Why did the king coax me with such sour words? ”

After she finished speaking, she also poured herself a glass with a big grin, but it was a little strange to not see Zhao for a long time.

When she looked up, she was surprised and inexplicable. It turned out that Zhao seemed to be secretly wiping away tears.

"Why are you ......" Mo Yunxiao regretted that she didn't choose what she said, but the dignified prince would cry because of this, which made her unexpected.

"Linglong girl, if it weren't for the first sight, you wouldn't be so confident, would you?" Zhao seemed to ask.

"Huh?" Mo Yunxiao was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly replied: "Then forget it." ”

Zhao seemed to smile with relief and said, "I also take Miss Linglong as a confidant." Although we have only met twice, it seems that in a dream or in a previous life, you and I have seen each other. ”

Mo Yunxiao glanced at her mouth, thinking that your flirtatious words are too old.

Zhao didn't seem to notice the change in her expression, and just said to herself: "I am the son of Shenzong, and I was named King Jian at the age of eleven. The people live by themselves, and they want me to be clothed and fed, so happy? As everyone knows, I am also lonely and lonely, destined to die in this cold palace. Linglong girl, do you say that the sorrow of the world is greater than mine? ”

Mo Yunxiao couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw what he said, and said: "But you are a prince, you want the wind to be windy, and you want to be rainy, and many people in the world can't envy you." Aren't you very lucky compared to them? ”

"Lucky?" Zhao seemed to smile miserably, drank all the wine in the cup, and said, "Yes." Indeed, I want the wind to be the wind, and the rain to be the rain. But there's only one thing I can't get. ”

"What?" Mo Yunxiao asked curiously.

Zhao seemed to stare into her eyes and replied, "Confidant." ”

Mo Yunxiao was a little disapproving, and asked with a smile: "Confidant, is it really that important?" ”

"I am indeed a fine cloth and a precious person. However, all around me are servants, and they are only submissive. When the ministers of the court saw me, they only had such nonsense as 'the prince is in the dragon and the phoenix, and the minister looks up like a dry land and looks at the clouds'. ”

He played with the wine cup and sneered: "Only in the brothel of Zhen'anfang, the women who sing the song will tell two sour jokes to amuse people, and sometimes they will be rude, blame me for not coming to her for a long time." Hehe, but I also know that all they love is money, if I give her money today, she will be good to me, and tomorrow if you give her money, she will be good to you. ”

"Don't worry, I won't give her money." Mo Yunxiao said as she filled Zhao's wine cup with wine.

"I've read a lot of poetry over the years." He drank all the wine in the cup again, burped, and said: "What does it mean to persuade the king to drink more wine, and there is no one to go out of Yangguan in the west'; Hehe, Bai Ding still has confidants and friends, but I am a prince, but I have been in a bad life, whether I am depressed or happy, no one has to tell me. Isn't that sad? ”

"But don't you still have brothers?" Mo Yunxiao comforted him like this.

Zhao seemed to glare at him and said, "Brother? Fuck my brother! He heard a "bang", and the wine cup and the tray were swept off by him and fell to the ground.

The maids outside heard the sound and rushed in to take a look. saw Mo Yunxiao's dazed face, and Zhao seemed to be drunk and hazy. "What are you doing here? Get out! ”

He shouted, and the maids withdrew one by one.

"In the royal family, father and son are already indifferent, let alone brotherhood? Zhao Ji hated me for competing with him for the throne, and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. ”

He lay on the table and said faintly: "The emperor and I are brothers of the same mother. And Zhao Ji and the imperial brother are just half-brothers. You say, when it comes to relatives and estrangement, who should inherit the unification? ”

Mo Yunxiao instinctively looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one around, she said: "In this way, it is true that you should be more on the throne, the king." ”

"It's hateful that Zhao Ji colluded with the courtiers, and he went to mourn the imperial brother one step ahead of me, and he confirmed his reputation."

At this time, Zhao seemed to be in tears, choked up and said: "Poor me, but now I have to live under his wings, trembling, walking on thin ice." ”

Mo Yunxiao's heart also swelled with a sour feeling. She hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe away his tears. Zhao seemed to grab her hand, which surprised her.

"King! King! What are you doing? Mo Yunxiao wanted to break free, but she didn't dare to exert her strength, for fear of hurting him

。 I don't know that from that moment on, Mo Yunxiao no longer sees him as a lustful gentleman, but as an injured child.

Zhao seemed to hold her hand tightly, her eyes were blurred, and she murmured, as if she was talking in a dream: "Linglong girl, do you know why I always ask for one or two concubines every time I go to someone else's house as a guest?" ”

Mo Yunxiao smiled reluctantly and asked, "Why?" ”

"You've heard that...... Have you heard ......" He cheered up and said, "Have you heard the story of Xiao He's self-defilement? ”

Mo Yunxiao nodded and said, "I've heard this story. Han Gaozu set the world, and Xiao He should be the first to take the lead. However, Gao Zu was jealous of his high merits and became suspicious. Xiao He Taoguang was obscure, and did a lot of corruption and embezzlement of people's land, which made the people complain. When Gaozu saw that he was so short-minded, he no longer doubted him. ”

Zhao seemed to laugh and said, "Has Miss Linglong also read "Historical Records"? Not bad, not bad. The reason why I did the same was to emulate Xiao He. Otherwise, I would not have my life. ”

After saying this, he actually lay on the table and cried.

Mo Yunxiao stayed where she was, at a loss for a while. She looked at this prince who was crying like a child, and she actually aroused her instinctive and primitive maternal love.

She wanted to take him into her arms and comfort him, but because of the woman's reserve and face, she tried to restrain such an impulse.

"My lord, it turns out that you have such a problem." Mo Yunxiao sighed, gritted his teeth secretly, and thought: "This Zhao Ji is really hateful, even if he snatches someone else's throne, he still has to kill people and kill people, so insidious and vicious, how can he be an emperor?" When I save Huan'er out, I have to ask him again, telling him not to bully King Jian in the future! ”

She turned her head again, stroked Zhao's shoulder, and comforted: "Okay, crying for a long time hurts your body." ”

Maybe he was tired of crying, and he gradually stopped crying.

Mo Yunxiao sat down again and asked him, "In that case, why did the king send those thirty concubines away?" Wouldn't this be more suspicious? ”

Zhao Ru raised his teary-eyed face, revealing a hateful expression: "I just want to show Zhao Ji." He has robbed me of my throne, and I have no regrets! And I have the best beauty in the world! He's nowhere near as good as me. ”

Mo Yunxiao's face suddenly turned red.

Even if she is an open-minded woman, she is still a woman after all. The opposite sex boasts of his beauty, even if he speaks too much, it makes people happy.

"Your majesty, you can torment the slave family. It's just a little dancer, how can she be called a beauty. Mo Yunxiao modestly gave in.

"No matter who you are, as long as you can stay with you every day, even if Zhao Ji takes the throne and exchanges it with me, I won't change it." Zhao seemed to laugh again after speaking, and said wildly: "It's rare to have a confidant in my life, happy!" Joyfully! ”

Mo Yunxiao saw that there were many people by the window, presumably there must be a maid guarding the door. Her face flushed for a while, and she reached out and pulled Zhao's arm, and said, "King, can you be quiet, how embarrassing is it for others to hear?" ”

"What's the embarrassment?" Zhao seemed to get up from his seat, and said while pacing: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon; There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea! These lines of his poems are sung, but they feel full of anger and pride, which is completely different from the farewell poetry chanted earlier.

He suddenly turned around and said, "Delicate girl! From now on, you are my only confidant! With you there is me, and with me there is you! ”

Mo Yunxiao couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly walked over and grabbed him, and said reproachfully: "A big man, crying and laughing, not ashamed!" ”

Zhao seemed to look at her and said with a smile: "The big husband stands in the world, when he cries, he cries, and when he laughs, why not?" ”

Mo Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself: "There are such affectionate people in the royal family?" ”

"But ......," she added, "you and I have met in the water, and we didn't know each other until yesterday." How can you be sure that I am your confidant? ”

"Zhong Ziqi and Boya are just meeting in Pingshui." Zhao seemed to hold Mo Yunxiao's hand gently, and this time she didn't break free: "The ancients knew the meaning of elegance when they heard the string songs. Why shouldn't we? Today in Zengbu Mansion, I watched you dance the sword, and the sword was at my fingertips, and under the cover of the golden light of the ten thousand golden lights that you danced with, the Qingfeng sword also became a finger twister. Linglong, your dance is unmatched, it's the whole of Tokyo...... Oh no, even if the dancing girls of the entire Great Song Dynasty are combined, they are not as good as you. Watching you dance the sword, I also know that you must have your own story. Whether your story is beautiful or sad, I would love to accept it, and give you a bright and warm future. ”

Zhao's confession was sincere, which made Mo Yunxiao's blood boil. No one has ever praised her like this, not even Zhao Ji. She was already deeply moved, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at him with her lips pursed.

Zhao's eyes contained infinite tenderness and sweetness. But Mo Yunxiao's eyes were full of confusion and distress. Just when Zhao seemed to lean down to kiss herself, she instinctively stepped back, and her brain regained consciousness.

"What am I here for? Yes, yes, save Huan'er! How do you fall in love with here? No, no, no. ”

She hurriedly shook off Zhao's hand, turned her back, and said, "Lord Wang, although the slave family is from a humble background, they also regard themselves as expensive, not so casual...... Just ......"

Zhao seemed to have understood what she meant, so he also nodded and said, "I understand, it's me who lost my temper after drinking." Linglong girl, you are tired today, so you should rest. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. ”

He turned around and walked away without pausing. A long, long time after he left, Mo Yunxiao dared to turn his head slowly, and when he saw that he was really gone, he dared to breathe a sigh of relief, and was secretly afraid in his heart: "My God, he is too good at flirting!" ”