Prince, the princess calls you to dream

Chapter 62
After the morning court, Emperor Wen returned to Longyin Palace, turned around, and asked Bai Jiuxiao: "Sister Huang, what are you trying to do?"

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

Emperor Wen was astonished.

Thought she was joking with herself.

"Miss Huang doesn't want to tell you why?"

"No, I'm asking sincerely, so I can't be affectionate to Zhu Xiaoxiao?"

Emperor Wen Khan.

This is a man who has been working for a long time, has he forgotten his gender?

"Both of you are women."

"Women can't be affectionate?" Bai Jiuxiao asked again.

Emperor Wen: "...we are both women, so of course we can't have feelings."

"Then why are both men capable of being affectionate? Throughout the ages, there are quite a few that can be listed, right?" Bai Jiuxiao went to the seat opposite Emperor Wen and sat down with his robe lifted.

Emperor Wen looked at her speechlessly.

Her appearance made him wonder if she really fell in love with Zhu Xiaoxiao.

"But, Miss Huang, from ancient times to the present, which one of those people that can be listed 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 too little of the secular world? In other words, have I done too few things that are not tolerated by the world? I don't care about one more thing."

Emperor Wen: "."

Being a man since he was a child, after all, he made a problem.

"Sister Huang, do you know how much trouble you will have if you marry her into the mansion? How do you behave like Duke Zhou? Can your daughter's identity be hidden? If you don't care that she is a woman, she will not care about you." Is it a woman? You are making her a widow!"

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

"There are a lot of widows in this world. How many of the concubines in your harem have you favored? The emperor's woman is still a widow, why can't others be widowed? Besides, she is a widow, so am I also a widow? All beings are suffering, and everyone is mutual."

Emperor Wen felt speechless.

Bai Jiuxiao said again: "Besides, it is said that it is also possible to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony, but the pattern is different."

Emperor Wen was holding his cup and took a sip of tea, when he heard the words, he spit it all out.

Wiping off the splashed water stains on the dragon robe, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Emperor Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Who is the emperor's story based on?"

This is really not treating him as an outsider. Is this kind of thing that a daughter of her family can say?

"Forget, in short, these are not things, let's draw up the purpose."

Bai Jiuxiao got up, went to the dragon's case, and helped him grind the ink by himself.

Emperor Wen looked at her deeply, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

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

Bai Jiuxiao turned to look at him.

Seeing the sad look on his face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Do you believe what I say?"

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

Bai Jiuxiao let out a "hmm".

She is not yet.

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

Walked to the dragon case and sat down: "Then why did Miss Huang do this?"

"If I say it's for the peace of the world, do you believe it?" Bai Jiuxiao picked up a vermilion pen and dipped it in ink, and handed it to him.

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

"Sister Huang, always pay more attention to the people around you. Love is one of the best things in the world. I hope that Sister Huang can have it."

"Quickly draw up an order, talk a lot."

(End of this chapter)