Chapter 84 Qing Shi joins hands for a thousand years
As soon as Zhu Lian Xiaochai left, Zheng Qingyun's faint cry echoed in the front hall.
Zhao Huan said nothing, stepped forward, pulled Zheng Qingyun up from the ground, and gently held him in his arms.
Although they only knew each other for a day, Zhao Huan and Zheng Qingyun have been hand in hand for thousands of years in the history books.
Not only was there no trace of life, but... there was an excitement of reunion across a thousand years.
Even though he had the consciousness to fight for life and death together, Zheng Qingyun still couldn't figure out where Zhao Huan's favor for him came from.
"Your Majesty... you don't even know the slave family at all."
Hearing this, Zhao Huan laughed.
"I understand, I understand very well."
"It's you, you just don't understand me."
"You will have plenty of time in the future. Gradually understand that at this moment, all you need to do is fall in love with me without any burden."
ah?!
The tears hanging in the corners of Zheng Qingyun's eyes were not yet dry, but his cheeks turned red instantly.
This king has chosen you, you have to find a way to fall in love with me...
This is the tyranny and majesty of the prince?!
Zheng Qingyun bit his thin lips lightly, and his chest was beating wildly. He knew that this matter was like a dream, too beautiful to be true...
But my heart beats uncontrollably.
Zhu Lian, who had not gone far, stood by the door, listening to the conversation coming from the front hall, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
No jealousy at all, on the contrary, full of joy.
"The person who can replace me has appeared, and I can leave gracefully in the future."
night……
Quiet...
Zheng Qingyun, who was covered in bruises but radiant, as if he had come back from the dead, was wearing a long snow-white dress and stood beside the bed with his head lowered.
"The prince is so favored, and the slave family has nothing to repay, only this body..."
Although Zhao Huan knew that the woman in front of him was his future wife.
But in the face of Zheng Qingyun's physical encounter, and Zhao Huan's shamelessness, he actually... agreed without any psychological burden.
Your majesty, your majesty, has never been intimate with a woman. If this spreads out, people who don't know will think that there is something wrong with me.
Zhao Huan grabbed Zheng Qingyun's little hand and pulled him directly onto the bed.
Taking the violently trembling body into his arms, Zhao Huan went straight to the topic like a veteran.
It wasn't until Zheng Qingyun gasped for breath that he asked shyly: "Your Majesty, you have been preparing for this moment for so long?"
Zhao Huan blurted out without even thinking: "What else?"
ah?
Zheng Qingyun's eyes showed a trace of fear, fearing that he would be used and discarded.
While he was feeling uneasy, Zhao Huan's voice sounded again.
"In this way, you are my king's woman, and the so-called sin-bearing body is no longer worth mentioning."
Zheng Qingyun's mouth slowly opened and closed, and his eyes kept rippling.
After this night, with the power of the king added to the body, what is there to fear from all kinds of sins?
Zheng Qingyun no longer had any worries and decided to give it a go and bet everything on Zhao Huan.
Whether he succeeds or fails, he has experienced the ups and downs of other people's lives day and night, and this life is not a one-time experience.
Not far away, the princess was sleeping in her bedroom.
Zhu Lian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the pillow with a dull expression.
After a long time, he laughed sadly: "Isn't all this exactly what I expected? This... is fine."
Early the next morning, at dawn, the eunuch delivering the order appeared at Prince Ding's Mansion.
As Zhao Huan expected, the imperial edict did not mention Zhao Huan teaching King Su a lesson, but instead summoned Zhao Huan in the name of "entering the palace to report on his duties."
After all, family disgrace should not be made public.
Zheng Qingyun knew very well that once he entered the palace, he would be surrounded by dangers, and it was all because of her that King Ding went through fire and water.
When Zhao Huan was dressed and ready to enter the palace, Zheng Qingyun was already waiting at the door.
This is Zheng Qingyun, the second day after entering the mansion.
He was at a loss as to what to do and was cautious everywhere, but when facing Zhao Huan, he felt extremely at ease.
It seems that in the whole world, this is the only one I can rely on.
"Your Majesty has entered the palace, be careful with your words and deeds. I will wait for your return here."
Seeing Zheng Qingyun as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, Zhao Huan felt warm in his heart.
However, he turned around and glanced at the front hall.
In the past, Zhu Lian would always see him off when he went out, although he stood there coldly, watching Zhao Huan leave.
But after all, someone is "guarding" it.
Entering the palace today was like rushing to a battlefield, but Zhu Lian did not show up, which made Zhao Huan somewhat uncomfortable.
Zheng Qingyun saw the worry in Zhao Huan's eyes and whispered: "It's all the fault of the slave family for instigating the relationship between the prince and the princess..."
Zhao Huan reached out and touched Zheng Qingyun's head, smiling and comforting him.
"This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Remember, you just need to be yourself and don't think too much."
"besides……"
"With me protecting you, if anyone bullies you, just come to me and complain, and they will naturally stand up for you."
What Zheng Qingyun fears most is that all his expectations will turn into short-lived extravagant hopes.
However, when he went to bed last night, Zhao Huan only tasted it briefly and did not fully possess it.
This made Zheng Qingyun feel flattered, and he finally understood in his heart that Zhao Huan's kindness to him was unadulterated.
"Your Majesty, I'm waiting for you here."
After waving goodbye to Zheng Qingyun, Zhao Huan clasped his hands behind his back and walked towards the palace. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant.
"Is there someone who has made the prince unhappy? I will go and rip off his head and use it as a ball for the prince."
Zhao Huan did not answer but asked: "You said..."
"It's just a hypothesis..."
"My king sold Xiaochai, will the princess be angry with me?"
Upon hearing this, Changfu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"The princess will naturally not be angry with you, but will..."
Before Chang Fu could finish speaking, Zhao Huan had already waved his hand to interrupt and did not dare to listen any more.
The reason why Zhao Huan hates Xiao Chai so much is because last night, this damn girl lay outside the door and eavesdropped all night long!
The duck that reached his mouth could not be eaten, and Zhao Huan almost died of suffocation.
After learning that Zhao Huan and Zheng Qingyun had "nothing happened" overnight, Changfu's eyes gleamed and he exclaimed: "The prince did not take advantage of others' danger? He is truly a gentleman."
You are a gentleman! Your whole family is a gentleman!
Zhao Huan was filled with hatred, but on the outside he held his head high and his actions were full of righteousness.
"Then, how can I, the king, join in with such a stinky man like you?"
When Zhao Huan entered the palace, Tong Guan also rushed to the imperial study room immediately.
"As expected by His Majesty, Prince Ding really made a fuss after he became the head of the Jiaofang Department."
"The Jiaofang Secretary can't help but control the world's sex households, and has close contacts with celebrities and powerful people from all walks of life in Bianjing."
"When King Ding took office, the first thing he did was to cut off all contacts."
"It has suddenly become the target of public criticism."
Zhao Ji, who was immersed in painting, was in a good mood.
Didn't Zhao Huan want to be the leader of the righteous people in the world? Now he has become the head of the Jiaofang Department and deals with filth all day long. Let's see how he can still be noble!
This move would not only destroy Zhao Huan's prestige, but also make him enmity with the dignitaries in the capital, killing two birds with one stone.