The next morning, Zijin arrived outside the main hall, looking in a trance, he didn't sleep all night last night, thinking that it was because the ice and snow were too cold.

"Yesterday was a snowstorm, she might be fine. \“

Long......

A maid from the back walked up and bowed to him, "Lord Zijin, the envoy of the Qin State has arrived at the main hall, Your Majesty will let you go." \“

"Got it. \“

On the way to the main hall, he turned around and walked to the main hall, and remembered Xinyou's words yesterday again, and after thinking about it, he finally felt that there was some truth, why did he bow his head?

Why did he go into seclusion? Wasn't it just to have a little peace? Now he was surrounded by deep palace walls......

"How nice it would have been if I had left her yesterday?"

Because yesterday he said that I am a minister, she will become His Majesty's woman, in fact, how can he not see her heart? He regretted it, but now it is too late to regret it.

A moment later, outside the main hall.

He noticed Xinyou from a distance, she was wearing an overcoat, and the snow-white fluff set off her slightly pale face, he was slightly stunned, she was infected with the wind cold? he should have known when he saw her shivering last night......

He stared at her for a while, but her eyes never looked at him, Zijin laughed at himself in his heart, it really hurt her heart, but don't worry...... This time it's death, and it will win you.

Entering the main hall, he bowed down to the top Feng Yu (the king's name), and then turned to Xinyou and bowed as well.

Such an action fell into the eyes of others more or less surprised, His Majesty Feng Yu is the king of a country, and it is supposed to give a great salute, but he still doesn't need to do this to the envoys of a country, after all, there is an identity there! How could Zijin not understand this truth? This is risking his life!

Feng Yu above acted as if he hadn't seen it, he motioned for Zijin to sit down, picked up a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

Zijin sat down across from her and looked out of the hall.

It was an awkward atmosphere, but he had to. Where else could he look but look at the main hall? She deliberately avoided her gaze, just because she was afraid that His Majesty would see it and blame him.

After another quarter of an hour, Feng Yu poured another glass of wine, put it to his lips but suddenly stopped, looking at Xinyou.

\"The girl seems to know Zijin. \“

Zijin was stunned for a moment, only to feel sweat on his forehead, what was he worried about, what was he afraid of?!

Xinyou opened his mouth and didn't say anything, he had already gotten up, tried to calm down his mood, and saluted.

\"Your Majesty, yesterday I welcomed Lord Xinyou to the pavilion, and then stroked the piano for some hours, so I got acquainted. \“

\"Oh... Have a seat. \“

Feng Yu didn't have a trace of expression, looked around at the few places below that were still empty, slowly drank the water and wine and continued to wait.

In fact, the communication between the two countries should be very grand, but this time His Majesty Feng Yu did it very simply, and there were no more important ministers.

Zijin knew very well why His Majesty Feng Yu only let so many people here, it was very simple...... Getting married to an envoy from another country, this is a bit inappropriate, naturally I don't want too many people to know, and after getting married, he just needs to give Xinyou an identity to the world...... Isn't that what kings love to do?

I don't know how long it took for him to be woken up from his trance, and he was immediately terrified!

\"Your Majesty forgives me!Because I forgot the time when I saw the snow last night, and my body was a little unwell, I was delirious!\"

Hearing the sound of Xinyou's eyes looked at him invisibly, she forgot the time when she saw the snow last night? She smiled slightly, no wonder, he didn't sleep at all in the middle of the night...... Is it because of her guilt? That would be enough!

Feng Yu: ......

Is it so simple for him to be the king of a country? Zijin has been distracted and doesn't speak before, but as soon as he asks Xinyou, do you know Zijin, but Zijin stands up? I'm afraid you don't need to think about the reason for this, everyone present can be said to know it!

After a while, Zijin came back to his senses and sat down, he was so confused?

Isn't this self-defeating? Even if you kill yourself, you may also be implicated!

He looked at Feng Yu in a bit of a panic, as if he was waiting for him to speak.

After a while, Feng Yu didn't speak, but Xinyou did, and she walked to sit in front of the prepared guzheng in the field.

He looked at Zijin with a smile, "What a coincidence...... I also contracted a cold last night and didn't get better after drinking several cups of tea...... I don't know if I can still play a good song. \“

Feng Yu above didn't say anything anymore when he heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Let's start." \“

Zijin: ...... Is this blaming him?

Zheng~

She shook her head slightly, her slender fingers sliding on the strings very casually, seemingly casual and frivolous, but the sound played was beautiful and refreshing.

After a long piano sound, everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano, and they all felt something.

Zijin listened quietly, very helpless, this piano sound may sound good to other people's ears, but he knows very well that this is not the strength of Xinyou, it is too much worse than the song played in the pavilion yesterday, is there too many distractions in his heart? Or what.

Before he was allowed to think too much, Xinyou got up and walked in front of Zijin, chuckling \ "It seems that it was really cold last night, and it actually played like this...... Mr. Zijin is afraid that he is going to laugh. \“

Zijin was silent, he shook his head very calmly, his eyes inadvertently swept towards Feng Yu, although he had no expression, but the majesty made people's hearts palpitate.

Suddenly, a chill flashed in his eyes, making Zijin tremble.

Killing Intent! Killing Intent Unique to the King!

Does His Majesty Feng Yu want to kill him, or is he going to threaten him?

Despair suddenly arose in his heart, and he swore in his heart that he wanted to play a song and win his heart. Now he hesitated.

He can't play it, it's for himself, and it's also for his heart.

It was a long time before he got up and walked to the center...... He bowed to Feng Yu, and then looked at Xinyou.

\"Your Majesty...... The heart is moving and goes straight to the hearts of the people. I...... Admit defeat!