"Lord He, there is no one who can clarify this matter for him." When Fang Ruxi said this, he had already walked out of the Dragon Book case.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, waiting for her next words, she continued: "He has been staying by Mu Qiye's side before, also to find out the news, if it weren't for his news many times over the years, Yan Guo would have long since become a matter of what it had become, and it would have become their world, and there was still a reason for the widow to stand here at the moment." ”

Master He understood it, but he still persuaded him bluntly: "Your Majesty, although he has a lot of credit, but Your Majesty has given him glory and wealth, why bother with this stump and willow." ”

Fang Ruxi was not angry, but still shook his head: "Lord He still doesn't understand." She put her hands behind her back: "Three years ago, the widow had already known him, and he knew him well, even if he was ......"

She turned around abruptly and said seriously: "Even if he really has anything to do with Namu Qiye, he is still the widow's emperor's husband, as for the glory and wealth that Lord He said, he disdains it and doesn't need it, what he wants is to stay with the widow, and what the widow wants is for him to stay in the palace and accompany the widow." ”

In this paragraph, several ministers present heard Her Majesty's deep affection for Tang Yuxuan, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

When Fang Ruxi saw them like this, he knew that they had already listened, and returned to the back of the Long Shu case again: "Okay, you Aiqing are also tired, let's finish breakfast in the palace and go back to the house to rest!" ”

"Your Majesty, thank you."

"Rejoice." Fang Ruxi shouted.

Huanxi outside the door pushed open the door and walked in bending over: "The slave is here." ”

"You go and order the imperial dining room to make some breakfast, prepare it for a few adults, and let a few adults finish breakfast in the palace and then go home."

"Yes, the minion obeys." Huanxi nodded and faced several adults: "Several adults, please come here." ”

Everyone: "Weichen retired." ”

……

When they were all gone, Fang Ruxi leaned back, muttering, "I'm really tired!" ”

"Let Weichen pinch it for His Majesty!" Someone behind her suddenly spoke, and a big hand was placed on her shoulder, replacing her hand that kneaded ~ pinched her shoulder.

Fang Ruxi's slightly surprised side eyes: "When did you come in?" "Where did you come from?

"Weichen naturally came in when His Majesty wanted Weichen." After speaking, his already slender fingers had already picked up Fang Ruxi's chin, and asked arrogantly: "Why doesn't Your Majesty want Weichen to come over, or let Your Majesty want someone else to come over." ”

...... "She didn't say anything, okay?"

Fang Ruxi held his forehead and patted his big hand: "This is the palace, you should be your Tang Sect, so you are not afraid of being regarded as an assassin if you come and go without a trace." ”

As soon as Fang Ruxi's words were finished, Tang Yuxuan, who was standing behind him, wrapped his hands around her neck, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his voice was hoarse: "Thank you Ruru." ”

Fang Ruxi held his big hand and instinctively asked, "Thank me for what?" ”

"Thank you for your willingness to believe in me, thank you for knowing that I am a stump and still want me, pity me, believe me." In fact, after the next court, he came to the imperial study because he was so excited.

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