Le Changning suddenly stopped and stood beside Zhao Jin, "If you can't control your emotions, you will suffer disaster sooner or later."
After saying this, Le Changning walked away from Zhao Jin without squinting his eyes.
Qi Jiahan looked at the other person's back and frowned, "Master Guo, do you know him?"
"I don't know him." Zhao Jin shook his head. He had only heard of Le Changning's name, but had never been in contact with him.
He lowered his head, read three words, and then closed it again.
"country……"
Zhao Jin interrupted Qi Jiahan, "General Qi can just call me by my name. Junche and I are also good friends, and General Qi is our elder."
"Zhao Jin," Qi Jiahan agreed directly without any excuse, "Your Majesty and Mrs. Ning, but..."
He held it in for a long time, but couldn't think of a word.
Zhao Jin rubbed his eyebrows and said, "General Qi, don't ask any more about this matter."
He raised his head, his starry eyes glowing red, "Otherwise, I really don't know if I can bear it."
The only reason Zhao Jin had left was to lower his voice to avoid being heard by the people inside.
Facing those eyes, Qi Jiahan was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and did not ask any more questions, but his thoughts were surging in his heart.
In the courtyard, Ning Huan looked calm, "I wonder what your Majesty wants to ask?"
"You, I have wronged you all these years." Zhao Qian looked at Ning Huan, who lowered his head slightly. That soft and beautiful face was more mature than when he was a girl, but also more touching.
He couldn't help but take a step forward, stretched out his hand, and couldn't help but touch Ning Huan.
The person he longs for is right in front of him, how can Zhao Qian endure it?
"Ning Huan."
Ning Huan stood still and looked up at Zhao Qian, "Your Majesty, Jin'er is outside, and your Majesty must not forget why I and Jin'er have suffered so much humiliation for more than ten years."
Zhao Qian's hand stopped abruptly in front of Ning Huan, with a look of guilt and embarrassment on his face.
But looking at Ning Huan, who seemed to have experienced everything in the world, with only a dull look in his eyes, Zhao Qian couldn't say the word "unbridled" no matter what.
After a while, he took back his hand and sighed, "After all, I am the one who feels sorry for you, mother and son."
Hearing this, Ning Huan almost wanted to sneer and forcefully swallowed the vomiting sensation.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious." Although Ning Huan tried his best to control it, some coldness still leaked out, and his voice was flat, not as gentle as before.
Ning Huan had suffered so much and even almost died. Naturally, Zhao Qian would not be angry with her because of this. He only felt happy to see his old friend again.
"Ning Huan," Zhao Qian asked tentatively: "Do you know that Zhao Jin is my son?"
"I know." Ning Huan lowered his voice and looked at Zhao Qian with his beautiful eyes.
The man in front of her is no longer young, and he can no longer force her to ignore her wishes like before. Moreover, the man is still feeling guilty.
After being tortured for so many years in Prince Liang's Mansion, and then narrowly escaping from death, for Ning Huan, only Zhao Jin was left in his life.
As long as Jin'er can live a good life...
Ning Huan lowered her long eyelashes to hide the look in her eyes.
From Zhao Qian's point of view, Ning Huan was confused about this matter and didn't know how to face him, so he lowered his gaze.
Zhao Qian's voice became gentler, "Ning Huan, Zhao Jin is our son. Do you want to change your identity and enter the palace?"
As if he was afraid that Ning Huan would not agree, Zhao Qian said quickly: "In this way, I can give Jin'er an identity."
Zhao Qian used Ning Huan's name for Zhao Jin.
"If Jin'er can become a prince, I will favor him even more."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but this matter is really inappropriate." Ning Huan refused.
Zhao Qian's expression changed slightly, but soon he smiled again, "Why? Isn't this bad?"
Ning Huan frowned lightly, raised her long eyelashes, and revealed a pair of gentle, watery eyes, "Your Majesty, no matter what reason your Majesty uses, there will always be someone who can detect the clues."
"After all, I did give birth to Jin'er in Prince Liang's palace, and Jin'er also lived in the name of Prince Liang's son for more than twenty years."
Ning Huan pursed her lips tightly and said in a daze: "At that time, rumors will definitely spread in the world, and I don't care about it, but..."
"But His Majesty and Jin'er..." She closed her eyes and said no more.
Even now, Ning Huan is thinking about herself.
After discovering this, Zhao Qian's heart became softer and softer, and guilt surged up, directly surrounding his whole heart.
"Huan'er," Zhao Qian called out the name he had always wanted to call, "I have wronged you."
Ning Huan showed a smile, like the newborn sun, gentle and pure, but also with an alluring color, "Your Majesty said something serious, I don't feel wronged."
If the concubines in Zhao Qian's harem saw it, they would never believe it. One day, someone rejected Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian was not angry.
Zhao Qian couldn't help himself for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hug Ning Huan into his arms.
This time, Ning Huan did not refuse.
She knew very well that Zhao Qian could accept rejection once or twice, but he could not accept rejection over and over again.
However, Zhao Qian's face, which he didn't see, was full of coldness and ridicule.
Zhao Jin was outside and heard the conversation inside clearly.
His face was ashen, and his starry eyes had long since lost their brilliance, leaving only a look of violence.
The hostility in it was so strong that Qi Jiahan couldn't help but take two steps back.
But recalling what he just heard, Qi Jiahan couldn't help but swallowed, and didn't know how to persuade Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin straightened up and suddenly walked out.
Qi Jiahan thought he couldn't stand listening anymore, so he planned to leave.
After Zhao Jin walked some distance away, he suddenly turned around and deliberately stepped harder to make a noise so that the people inside could hear it.
Zhao Qian frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then let go of Ning Huan, "Who is it? Didn't I tell you to stay away?!"
Zhao Jin stopped and said in a calm voice: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have something urgent to report to General Qi."
Qi Jiahan, who was following Zhao Jin, was slightly startled at first, then realized and said quickly: "Exactly, the matter is too serious, and I have to disturb His Majesty as a last resort."
Ning Huan twisted her clothes with her fingers hanging by her side. Did Jin'er just hear it outside?
Zhao Qian took a deep breath, glanced down at Ning Huan, took two steps back, widened the distance between them, and then said: "Come in."
Zhao Jin and Qi Jiahan walked in steadily, but only Zhao Jin himself knew how much he wanted to hit Zhao Qian directly when he saw that face!
"What's the emergency?" Since the person who interrupted was Zhao Jin, although Zhao Qian was displeased, he didn't show it.
"It's about establishing the Long Kingdom."
Qi Jiahan took the conversation and replied.
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