In the end, Wang He took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and he said: "If you want me to say, my favorite is Brother Zhao's masterpiece that satirizes today's royal family. ”

Shang Rongzhou asked: "Satirizing the royal family?" ”

Wang He was not vigilant at all, and his words were like pouring beans and pouring them out: "Yes, Brother Zhao talked about the thin heirs of the royal family in the article, the saint is young, the major affairs of the court and the central government are interfered with by the queen mother, the eldest princess is tyrannical, the traitor is in charge, and the country will ...... sooner or later."

Shang Rongzhou was surprised for a moment, and her eyes turned to Zhao Chenghui's body.

The entire Zhao family was framed and exiled by the emperor, and I am afraid that Zhao Chenghui, an anti-bone factor, is indispensable for this.

In this feudal dynasty, he dared to satirize the royal family......

I really don't know whether to say that he is bold, or that he is not afraid of death.

"Brother Wang!" Zhao Chenghui interrupted Wang He's words.

Zhao Chenghui rubbed his thumb and index finger against his cuffs, and he said, "Brother Wang misunderstood. ”

Wang He hadn't calmed down, and he didn't know what Zhao Chenghui was talking about for a while, he looked at Zhao Chenghui with puzzled eyes: "Brother Zhao? ”

Zhao Chenghui's voice was soft, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and he explained: "My relationship with this is that of a master and a slave. ”

As if he had heard some big joke, Wang He's eyes wandered between Zhao Chenghui and Shang Rongzhou: "Slave? ”

Zhao Chenghui did not speak.

Wang He's eyes widened, he grabbed Zhao Chenghui's hand, and looked incredulous: "Brother Zhao is joking? ”

Seeing that Wang He couldn't believe it, Zhao Chenghui didn't want to hide his current situation, even if he wanted to, he couldn't hide it for long, it was better to confess and be verbose: "That's true." ”

Wang He's voice froze, he put down the teacup in his hand sluggishly, and looked at Zhao Chenghui with a concerned expression: "Then how did Brother Zhao become hers...... Minion? ”

Zhao Chenghui was silent again.

Wang He's puzzled gaze looked at Shang Rongzhou again, trying to get an answer from her.

Shang Rongzhou faced Wang He's gaze, and saw a small muscle next to Zhao Chenghui's cheek trembling slightly, Shang Rongzhou's heart softened, and he inexplicably gave Zhao Chenghui a round and said: "Harm, he's joking, what kind of slave is not a slave, this is the love between us, right, Xiao Huihui." ”

Zhao Chenghui's pupils twitched, he raised his eyes and looked towards Shang Rongzhou beside him, just in time to meet her eyes.

Looking at Shang Rongzhou's disgusting face, Zhao Chenghui suddenly wondered if he was hallucinating in his ears, but those words just now were like incantation symbols constantly circling in his mind.

I thought she would be arrogant enough to admit that she was her master, but I didn't expect her to speak for herself.

Zhao Chenghui's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly: Is she sick?

Shang Rongzhou also stared at Zhao Chenghui, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and cold, the sun shone on his eyes, but it did not dye half of the warmth, Zhao Chenghui's eyes were straightforward and scrutinizing, which made her a little nervous, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

She reacted that speaking for Zhao Chenghui like this had already collapsed her character as a vicious eldest princess.

For a while, Shang Rongzhou was suddenly a little annoyed.

Damn it.

Regretted it.

But it's not a big deal, she can still make up for the vicious eldest princess's field.

Obviously looking at each other was very short, but there seemed to be an embarrassment intertwining in the air, Shang Rongzhou blinked slightly, put aside his gaze, and no longer looked at him.