Chapter 62 I’m scared to death

After the morning court, Emperor Wen returned to Longyin Palace, stood aside, and asked Bai Jiuxiao: "Sister Huang, what do you want to do now?"

"I can't have feelings for Zhu Xiaoxiao?" Bai Jiuxiao asked back.

Emperor Wen was stunned.

I thought she was joking with me.

"Sister Huang, you don't want to tell me the reason?"

"No, I am asking sincerely, why can't I have feelings for Zhu Xiaoxiao?"

Emperor Wen Khan.

Is this because you have been a man for so long that you have forgotten your gender?

"You two are both women."

"Can't women have feelings?" Bai Jiuxiao asked again.

Emperor Wen: "We are both women, so of course we cannot have feelings."

"Then why are we both men capable of having feelings? There are quite a few that can be listed throughout the ages, right?" Bai Jiuxiao walked to the seat opposite Emperor Wen, lifted up his robe and sat down.

Emperor Wen looked at her speechlessly.

The way she looked made him wonder if she really had her heart set on Zhu Xiaoxiao.

"But, Imperial Sister, of all the people we can list throughout the ages, which one is not tolerated by the world? This is true among men, let alone among women?"

Bai Jiuxiao chuckled softly: "What is the secular world? Have I broken enough of the secular world? In other words, have I done enough things that are not tolerated by the secular world? I don't care if I have one more thing."

Emperor Wen: "."

Being a man since childhood will eventually lead to problems.

"Sister Huang, do you know how much trouble there will be once you marry her into the palace? How will you perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou? Can you hide your daughter's identity? You don't care that she is a woman, but she will not care about you.

Is she a woman? You are leaving her a widow!"

Emperor Wen looked sad, but Bai Jiuxiao didn't seem to take it seriously.

"There are so many widows in this world. How many of the concubines in your harem do you favor? The emperor's women are still widowed, why can't others be widowed? Besides, if she is a widow, am I not also a widow?

All living beings suffer, and we all suffer from each other."

Emperor Wen felt that he was speechless.

Bai Jiuxiao added: "Moreover, it is said that you can also perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou, but the method is different."

Emperor Wen was holding the cup and took a sip of tea. When he heard this, he spurted out the tea.

After brushing off the water stains on his dragon robe, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Emperor Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Who is the source of the rumors about the emperor's sister?"

Does this mean she really doesn't treat him as an outsider? Is this something that a daughter of hers can say?

"Forget it. In short, these are nothing. Let's make a decree."

Bai Jiuxiao got up, went to Long's desk, and actually helped him grind the ink himself.

Emperor Wen looked at her deeply and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Sister Huang, there are so many men in the world, but there is no one who makes your heart beat?"

Bai Jiuxiao turned to look at him.

Seeing the sad look on his face, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you believe what I say?"

The young emperor reacted for a moment and stood up in surprise: "So, the emperor's sister is not really in love with Zhu Xiaoxiao?"

Bai Jiuxiao said "hmm".

She's not that good yet.

"I'm scared to death." The young emperor felt relieved.

He walked to the dragon case and sat down: "Then why did the emperor do this?"

"If I said it was for the sake of world peace, would you believe it?" Bai Jiuxiao picked up a red pen, dipped it in ink, and handed it to him.

"I believe it, of course I believe it." The young emperor nodded without thinking.

"Sister, I always pay more attention to the people around me. Love is one of the beautiful things in the world. I hope that my sister can have it."

"Hurry up and draw up the edict, you have a lot to talk about."
Chapter completed!