Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 760
Zhao Xiwei suddenly felt like a prickly prick, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

what is this?
Didn't he explain everything clearly, and if he wants to block her like this again, is it because he has a grudge against her?

She smiled silently, suddenly a little annoyed.

She hasn't hated him yet!

If you insist on not giving her a better life like this, then don't blame her for not giving face!
Just turning around to leave, he heard him laugh, and asked in a casual tone: "The princess is going to have a birthday party, why didn't she know that she would call the East Palace, so that Gu Ye can prepare some small gifts?"

Zhao Xi frowned slightly, this person really came to find fault!
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern!"

Before Zhao Xiwei could speak, the princess had already replied: "Because it's a small birthday, I didn't think about making a big deal. I just wanted to invite three or five daughters-in-law and ladies. The women talked and laughed together. scattered."

The answer was flawless, Zhao Xiwei was secretly admiring, the man turned his eyes again, glanced around coolly, and finally landed on her wrist, on the string of bright red beads, like needles hidden in cotton, for a long time speechless.

After a long while, I laughed, and said in a calm tone, "Pomegranates are blessed with many children. The princess really likes the princess very much!"

Enough is enough!
Zhao Xiwei couldn't bear it anymore.

Wasn't it quite decisive when you just let go?

Why are you so sour in front of so many people now?

Although this pomegranate bracelet is a bit inappropriate, what does it have to do with him! ?

Smiling coldly, Zhao Xi turned around slightly, without even looking at His Highness the Crown Prince in the carriage.

I just smiled calmly at the princess: "Thank you, princess, for your love and for giving me something precious. I don't have anything good to give back. It's just the fragrance of peaches and plums. I made a few cakes of fragrant tea with my own hands. If the princess doesn't mind, After a few days, I will definitely come to your door and deliver it to you in person."

His tone paused, his smile lightened slightly, with a bit of solemnity and a bit of probing: "I don't know if the whole family of the princess is welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome!" The concubine smiled from ear to ear, as if she didn't care about His Royal Highness's mood, she stabbed the last knife: "The prince welcomes me, and the prince welcomes it even more!"

"..."

For a moment, Zhao Xiwei felt that there must be something wrong with his ears.

Or her judgment was wrong.

It is true that she deliberately took the opportunity to get angry with Li Xuanye, but after Wang Hao said this, she was a little too angry...

Sure enough, his eyes condensed suddenly: "Zhao Xiwei!"

Zhao Xi raised his head slightly, stared at him without hesitation, and said two words lightly: "What?"

After being stared at by her like this, his eyes softened a little unconsciously, but his tone was still heavy: "You have just been sealed by His Majesty, and you want to accept gifts from others?"

"Yes." Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at him, "I like it, can't I?"

"Zhao Xiwei!" He gritted his teeth and drank.

Zhao Xiwei stabbed him a few words at first, just to make him stop thinking completely, but now he caught a glimpse of the anger welling up in his eyes, and suddenly became a little angry.

When they were together, she cared about everything, everything was centered on him, and she thought she was worthy of him.

Now that they are separated, does she still want to revolve around him for the rest of her life?

She hooked the corners of her lips, and a look of sarcasm emerged: "What's the matter? Isn't it just a gift, His Highness will take care of it? Then I will eat, drink and play with others in the future. Does Your Highness take care of everything?" ?”

"You—" His face darkened, as if he was about to refute, and then he said a word, and he suddenly stopped as if he remembered something.

He has never shown any emotions, nor has he ever lost his composure in public.

His words and deeds are all the bearing that should be in charge of the world.

When did you ever get angry with a woman in front of so many people?
He restrained his emotions and his expression faded, but those eyes were still staring at her deeply, inch by inch, as if to force her to give in.

But it was impossible for Zhao Xiwei to back down on something he had already made up his mind about.

The two stood at the gate of the imperial city like this, deadlocked.

The tense atmosphere was so obvious that the surrounding officials and wives did not dare to move, let alone look up, so they had to regard themselves as wooden sculptures, and put their heads down one by one.

Until the sound of the watchman's clapper came from the street, Li Xuanye suddenly put down the curtain of the car with a "slap".

"Master..." The guard outside the car was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, hesitating and dare not move, "You now..."

The voice in the car was low and hoarse, as if extremely tired: "Go back to the East Palace."

Zhao Xi squeezed her wrist slightly, the bunch of bright red pomegranates wrapped around her wrist, complemented her fair skin, but hurt her eyes a bit.

Maybe she shouldn't be so intense...

After all, the truth between Shen Yuqing and the queen has not been solved yet, she has offended him thoroughly, and she is not sure what will happen in the future.

The carriage started and the curtains were rolled up, Zhao Xiwei couldn't help but take another look.

He was sitting in the car with his forehead resting on one hand, his eyes were lightly closed, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The horses were galloping, the wheels were rolling, and there was silence all the way.

It wasn't until everyone was completely left behind that Yuan Ce carefully cared through the carriage: "If Your Highness minds, why don't you go down and throw that bracelet away..."

"..."

No sound.

Yuan Ce and Yang Yi looked at each other, both a little scared.

The master is staring at the bracelet, he must be mindful...

Pursing the corners of her lips, Yang Yi asked again tentatively: "Why don't the subordinates take action so that she can't go to the palace?"

"Okay." The voice in the car was still low and hoarse, as if trying to restrain something: "She likes it, so let her go..."

"This……"

Yang Yi was also taken aback.

Xin said that you obviously cared deeply, how could you let her go! ?

"Master!" Yuan Ce also thought of this, "You must not! If you really let her go, you will probably be chosen by the princess as a daughter-in-law! Your Highness, you—"

"Shut up!" He shouted in a low voice, the suppressed rage almost broke through the carriage, "Gu said, if she likes it, let her go!"

"I..." Yuan Ce was thankless, choked, and closed his mouth resentfully.

It's past three o'clock, the noisy long street has returned to silence, the restaurants and music halls are closed, and there are occasional lonely drunks wandering around, but they are just poor people living on the street with nowhere to go.

The East Palace is very close to the Imperial Palace. After crossing the Longshou Canal and turning several doors, seeing the East Palace in sight, the car was silent from beginning to end.

Just when Yang Yi wanted to remind her to get out of the car, another sentence suddenly came out from inside the car: "How is King Jin?"

Yang Yi was stunned, and immediately admired secretly: Those who achieve great things should not be trapped in the love of their children!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be a wise king in the future!
He hurriedly said: "I heard that the injury is almost healed, I guess I can walk on the ground in a few days..."

"Hmm..." The inside of the car responded lightly, and there was no more to say.

Yang Yi couldn't figure out what he meant at once.

After a moment of silence, His Royal Highness smiled and said, "This woman is cruel enough."

Yang Yi was silent, struggled for a moment, and risked her life to say a fair word: "Your Highness... she is also for you, otherwise..."

"That's not what I'm talking about." The person in the car said, Yang Yi was stunned and even more puzzled.But he didn't say much, he just ordered lightly, "Go and send him a message and order him to come see me tomorrow."

"Yes." Yang Yi hurriedly responded.

"No." The inside of the car changed his words again, "Let him come now."

Yang Yi and Yuan Ce raised their heads, looked at the pitch-black night, and opened their mouths wide at the same time: "Now?"

"Yes."

It's midnight now!

Are you really going to pull the injured King Jin out of bed? ?
Could it be... too bad...

The carriage stopped, and the man stepped down from the carriage, and said coldly: "Get him out of the East Palace immediately!"

(End of this chapter)