Da Qin: I became friends with Zhao Zheng

Chapter 355 Chapter 353, Yao Xing’s export was wrong

Chapter 355 Chapter 350 Three, Yao Xing's export was wrong

Zhao Zheng angrily said: "So he can only be the prince, not the emperor!"

"Then you're not dead!" Yao Xing also got angry, talking without touching his head, and became bald just thinking about it.

After Yao Xing finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. In Zhao Zheng's eyes, which seemed to be about to burst into flames, she gradually lost her temper and said, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm just arguing to piss you off, I have no other intention!"

How could Zhao Zheng not know that Yao Xing did not intend to kill him and let Fu Su ascend the throne? The couple still had this trust after many years.But Yao Xing subconsciously said this for Fusu, which also shows that Yao Xing thinks so in his heart.

"So you really think that Fusu can be a good emperor if I die?" Zhao Zheng looked injured, which made Yao Xing feel very distressed.
Yao Xing couldn't hold back, and rushed over to hug Zhao Zheng to coax him into acting coquettishly. However, Zhao Zheng took a step back, and for the first time in his life, Yao Xing was thrown away.

Yao Xing didn't expect Zhao Zheng to make such a move, so she raised her head and looked at him in shock and hurt.

Zhao Zheng looked at Yao Xing solemnly, with an extremely serious attitude: "Remember, Fusu only has talent but no ability. If I don't recognize his ability, he is not worthy of being an emperor!"

When Yao Xing saw Zhao Zheng like this, he had no intention of quarreling with him, and he no longer even had the intention of protecting Fusu.

"You are not allowed to interfere with Fusu's affairs from now on. Since you have already met the day of my death, I have to make plans early." Zhao Zheng was furious and looked at Yao Xing as if he was trying to suppress the flames that were about to burst out.

Yao Xing felt guilty and looked at Zhao Zheng aggrievedly: "Hug me~"

"I'm scared~" Yao Xing stretched out her hand, waiting for Zhao Zheng to feel sorry for her as usual and come over to hug her.

But this time Zhao Zheng made no move. Although he seemed a little heartbroken, his brows furrowed deeper.

"Are you angry with me?" Yao Xing asked tentatively, her eyes slightly red.
Zhao Zheng lowered his head and took a few breaths, trying to calm down. When he looked up again, his attitude had improved a lot, but he still didn't come over.

He just asked Yao Xing calmly: "Do you think it would make you sad if I said the same thing?"

Yao Xing bit her lip and lowered her head. If Zhao Zheng spoke so openly, he was afraid that he would cause trouble in the palace.

"I'm sorry..." Yao Xing couldn't do anything except apologize now.

Zhao Zheng continued to ask: "Is it because Fusu is much more important than me in your heart, so you will slander me without hesitation in order to protect Fusu?"

Yao Xing retorted subconsciously like an electric shock, explaining to herself: "Of course not! I just subconsciously think that you are the person closest to me, that's why I speak so openly. I know you won't really be angry with me. , so...so I can’t speak with my brain and express the truest and most hurtful side.”

"Fusu is our child, and you have always been strict with him, so I protect him especially. But it is also because of my love for you that I have this child, and I love this child so much!"

Yao Xing explained in a panic, and even took two steps forward, grabbing Zhao Zheng's sleeve anxiously to explain.This time Zhao Zheng did not hide away, standing still and letting Yao Xing catch him, but he was not moved by these words.

"I'm sorry. I admit my mistake to you. Can you forgive me?"

Yao Xing was really anxious, and he knew how hurtful his words were, especially since Zhao Zheng still had such a temper, it would be good if he didn't misunderstand that he hoped for his early death.

(End of this chapter)

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