Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 85 Can't You Take The Third Way?
In the last sentence, Chi Xinian deliberately changed his address.Obviously, as the former, she can be more independent in front of him, and as the latter, she will keep her own place and not easily express opinions on his decisions.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the choice depends entirely on Yan Chujing.

Do you regard her as a partner, or as a pawn in the deep palace that can be used at will?

Yan Chujing quickly analyzed the good and bad of the two, but he couldn't choose for a while.He not only wanted her to help him at critical moments, but also wanted her to obey him obediently and not interfere in his decisions.

But he knew that such a good thing did not exist.

He can only choose one of the two.

The man who has always been good at calculating fell into hesitation at this moment, but fortunately, Chi Xinian didn't mean to embarrass him.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, she took the opportunity to struggle out of his arms, took another quilt and lay down on a seat arm's length away from him: "It's okay if Your Majesty can't make a choice for the time being, the road ahead is still long, you can take your time." Think slowly."

After the words fell, she pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

She always fell asleep quickly, and before Yan Chujing could react, the breathing of the girl beside her had become clear and even.

Yan Chujing: "..."

He lowered his eyes to look at Kong Luoluo's embrace, and squinted at the girl beside him who had relaxed and fallen asleep. The person who was still indulging in difficult choices just now suddenly had some other emotions.

A sense of dryness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't tell what was bothering him, but he just felt that both choices made him feel uncomfortable.

Why do you have to choose?

Couldn't there be a third way of getting along between them?
However, no matter what emotion he has now, he can only hold it in his heart.Because Chi Xinian slept soundly, there was no time to figure out his inexplicable thoughts with him.

Of course, with a straight heart like her, she wouldn't think about these things.

Pursing his lips, Yan Chujing could only lie down beside her in anger.

To him tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

...

It was probably because Xiu Mu got angry at Chi Xinian that night, until before the spring banquet, Yan Chujing buried himself in state affairs and never looked at Chi Xinian again.

Without him practicing in front of him, Chi Xinian would be more at ease.

Organize morning exercises in the morning, take a team for a walk in the evening to digest food, and call the three little sisters who can play together during the day to grow vegetables, swim in the lake, cook tea, and taste food. Life is no worse than when they were outside the palace.

It wasn't until the day of the spring banquet that she temporarily put away this leisure.

As the nominal host of the banquet and the lord of the six palaces, Chi Xinian got up from the bed at dawn today.

She yawned sleepily, and let Qingyun apply her makeup and put all kinds of shiny ornaments on her head: "I didn't expect that being a queen is more tiring than being a general..."

On weekdays, I never get up so early in the morning to practice swords.

Moreover, there is no need to stiffen your neck to resist this headdress...

"Your Majesty is joking, how can being a queen compare to being a general?" Qingyun said with a smile while adjusting the phoenix hairpin for Chi Xinian, "Being a general comes and goes in the wind and rain every day, but all you live is licking blood on the edge of a knife." On such a day, it is difficult to even close your eyes and get a good night's sleep.

"In the palace, no matter what, you should be well-clothed and well-fed, and everything will be taken care of by someone.

"According to my servant, it's still a safe life in the palace."

"Really?" Chi Xinian smiled with curved lips, noncommittal.

Compared to Qingyun's simple judgment, Chi Xinian had to think a lot more.

After all, it's easy to hide a gun with a bright gun and it's hard to defend against a dark arrow.

(End of this chapter)