After returning to the palace, the male protagonist disappeared all of a sudden.

In the past, they were glued together almost every day, but now they are good, and they have not seen anyone for a few days.

"Niangniang, drinking hurts your body, let's drink less"

"Hmm..." Zheng Xiyao shook her head, her hands trembled so much that she couldn't hold the wine glass, and stared at the person who came in a daze: "It's you, heroine." ”

Warmly supported Zheng Xiyao, who was unstable: "Niangniang still remembers the people's daughter." ”

"Yes, of course I do. You're the heroine. ”

“……”

"Mother, why are you drinking here alone?"

"Well, why is it alone..."Zheng Xiyao shook off her warm hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it directly to her mouth, the wine flowed down the corners of her mouth, soaking her clothes, but she didn't realize it, she was still drinking there!

Half a pot of wine, not a drop left from drinking.

She casually put the wine jug on the table: "It's not that big liar male protagonist Liu Siyan, who tricked me to go back to the palace and ignored me." Let me be alone, uh, alone..."

As he spoke, he picked up another jug of wine. Warmly squeezed Zheng Xiyao's hand: "After all, he is the emperor, and it is understandable that he is busy with state affairs, and the recent visit of Yongguo involves diplomatic relations between the two countries, and Niangniang should understand." ”

"Yongguo?"

"This time, Yongguo sent the prince Yuwen Jimu." Wen Qing deliberately emphasized the name of 'Ubun Yoshiki'.

“…… It's him. ”

"Mother doesn't know?"

Zheng Xiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of her eyes flashed with sobriety.

"Yuwen Yoshiki, will you come? Are you kidding, he's here to die? Zheng Xiyao laughed and poured another sip of wine.

"This envoy was recommended by Prince Yuwen, and it is said that it is for a woman." Warmly whispered, staring at Zheng Xiyao with burning eyes.

"Yes."

"You don't care?" Wen Qing didn't look at the woman's indifferent appearance and frowned.

"What does it have to do with me? He's because of me again. ”

"You have a very good relationship with him, almost everyone knows about it, how can you say that it doesn't matter." Warmly said word by word.

"Huh." Zheng Xiyao sneered when she heard this.

She held the flask in her left hand, supported her head in her right hand, and bent her head carelessly: "Even if everyone knows it." My Majesty and I have a deep hatred and hatred that everyone knows, and now I am going to be her queen. ”

Hearing the words warmly, his face was extremely ugly.

Strangely enough, it is not jealousy, disgust.

It's sadness and sadness.

Zheng Xiyao was curious, and asked with wine: "You want to see the emperor, so you came to see me." I didn't expect Your Majesty to be with me? ”

At this time, Wen Qing suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to her and begged: "Please save Yuwen Jimu from Niangniang, Wen Qing is willing to agree to any request from Niang Niang, as long as he can save him." ”

The warm operation made Zheng Xiyao confused:

What's going on?

The flask in her hand was almost thrown away by her.

Zheng Xiyao took a closer look, and the heroine herself was a soft on the outside and rigid on the inside. She remembered that the system said that according to the normal world line, the heroine would never take the initiative to admit her mistake even if she quarreled with the emperor, because of this character, she was also beaten into the cold palace.

So, she is...

"What's wrong with him?"

"The emperor sent someone to detain the prince of Yuwen and confuse him. No one is allowed to approach it. Wen Qing was eager: "He has a leg disease, and if no one takes care of him, something will happen." ”

Zheng Xiyao looked at Wen Qing thoughtfully, and glanced at the table twice: "What is the relationship between you and him?" ”

Warmth bowed his head and was silent.

A pale yellow dress is elegant and elegant in the breeze. Under the sun, the woman's cold side face is more soft.

Long.

Warmth: "He saved me, the folk girl just wants to repay him," she lowered her head, making it difficult to see her expression.

"Yes." Zheng Xiyao obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't care about it.

"Do you want this palace to beg Your Majesty?"

"Please remember the friendship with him back then, save him."

"Yes, but I have a request." Zheng Xiyao mysteriously leaned down in front of the woman, and said with a strange and seductive smile: .

"You go to the palace."