"Hmph, I am the emperor, I have a clear conscience about this, don't yell like this." Although Chu Guyu was angry, he still maintained his kingly atmosphere, maybe in the eyes of other women, Chu Guyu was very handsome, but in the eyes of her Zhao Xiangciao, Chu Guyu was nothing, if it wasn't for his father, how could Chu Guyu succeed now.

"Yes, you are Your Majesty with a clear conscience, but I, Zhao Xiangcian, also have a clear conscience with you." After Zhao Xiangcian finished speaking, he stepped out, and Chu Hanying looked at his imperial brother and sister-in-law left and right, and had to sigh deeply for them.

"Brother Huang, you are too decisive in your words, if it weren't for your sister-in-law's father back then, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to be the emperor at all." Chu Hanying said bitterly.

Chu Guyu glanced at Chu Hanying, he didn't know that if there was no Zhao Xiangchan's father, he would be nothing, but he really didn't know how to face Zhao Xiangchan, and of course Zhao Xiangchan didn't know how to face Chu Guyu.

Zhao Xiangcian returned to the Cicada Palace, and at this time, a petal floated down from the pear tree in the Cicada Palace. There should be no pear blossoms this season, but Zhao Xiangcian likes it, so he sent someone to cultivate pear blossoms that do not wither all year round.

Zhao Xiangcian picked up a falling petal casually, looked at the petals and thought about some old things.

"Niangniang, the weather seems to be getting a little cooler, let's go back to the house quickly!" A maid took a cloak and draped it on Zhao Xiangchan's body, Zhao Xiangcian raised her head, the sky became cloudy, and she sighed deeply and walked into the house.

Zhao Xiangciao's room is very simple, with eighteen weapons, but the eye-catching thing is a guzheng.

Zhao Xiangcian stepped forward lightly and stroked the guzheng in front of him, took a breath and said, "Mo'er, you go down first!" ”

"Yes." Mo'er slowly retreated, and Zhao Xiangcian sat in front of the guzheng and flicked it casually, the sound was as crisp as a yellow warbler.

After the song, Zhao Xiangciao's eyes were already filled with tears, and the hand touching the guzheng pushed the guzheng violently and fell to the ground, cracking a gap.

Mo'er heard a sound in the house, pushed the door in, and saw a zither lying on the ground.

"Niangniang, this is your favorite guzheng, how can you be willing to break it!" Mo'er put the guzheng back in its place and said lightly.

Zhao Xiangcian glanced at her, Mo'er was only fourteen years old, but her courage and other aspects were different from ordinary people.

"Mo'er, how long have you been with me?" Zhao Xiangcian got up and walked to the table and was about to pour a cup of tea for herself, but Mo'er took the first step to pour it for Zhao Xiangcian and handed it to Zhao Xiangchan, and Zhao Xiangcian glanced at Mo'er again.

"It's been four years since I returned to my mother's words." Mo'er's respectful tone was like a little rabbit, and Zhao Xiangcian took a sip of tea and said, "What's been a long time!" ”

"Mo'er, what do you think you would do if I die one day?" Zhao Xiangcian sat on the stool and put the teacup down.

"Mo'er doesn't know what to do, but, if Niangniang dies, I won't live alone, after all, Niangniang has the grace of reinvention for me, and I won't leave Niangniang" Mo'er's blue teeth spit out this string of words lightly.

"Mo'er, in fact, you don't have to be like this, in the palace, death is inevitable." Zhao Xiangcian looked at Mo'er, and her eyes were full of sorrow.

"Niangniang, don't say such discouraged words, I believe that Niangniang, you are so good that you will definitely be rewarded."

"Mo'er, it's good that I have you by my side." Zhao Xiangcian took Mo'er's hand and said with gratitude in her eyes.

"Niangniang, it's my blessing to be by your side!"

"Thank you, don't worry, I'll protect you." Zhao Xiangcian said with a firm gaze.