Aao was so frightened that he let go of Chu Zhao and took a step back. The two of them looked at the door at the same time.

"My lord, why are you here? Aren't you sleeping?" Chu Zhao was also surprised. He felt guilty for some reason and felt like he had been caught in bed.

Murong Xiao rushed towards her with a dark face: "You want me to sleep so much. If I sleep, you can do whatever you want, right?"

Do whatever you want?

Chu Zhao was amused by him: "What is the prince talking about? Why can I do whatever I want?"

"Then tell me, what were you doing just now?" Murong Xiao rushed to her, stared at her, and growled at the top of his lungs, with the veins on his forehead popping out.

Chu Zhao stepped back and spread his hands innocently: "I didn't do anything. I just came to see Ao and I was planning to rest after seeing him."

"Ha!" Murong Xiao teased, "Where are you going to rest? You might as well rest here, just to save a room for others to live in."

Chu Zhao was speechless, and his smile disappeared. He looked at him and said coldly: "What do you want to say, the prince?"

"What do I want to say, and what do you want to do?" Murong Xiao suddenly became furious, "As a wife, you left your seriously injured husband alone in the room, but you ran to talk to him. Other men are flirting and flirting, but tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Who am I arguing with?" Chu Zhao raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, wiping away the remaining tears in the corners of his eyes. "My lord, can you stop making trouble? I haven't slept a wink since yesterday. I'm exhausted." If you're dead, how can you have the energy to flirt with people?"

"If you say no, I have seen it with my own eyes, and you still don't admit it?" Murong Xiao pointed at A'ao's half-removed armor, "Then tell me who took off his armor. As the princess, you , are you obliged to help a subordinate take off his clothes?"

A'ao recovered from the shock and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Your Majesty misunderstood. Your Majesty saw that it was difficult to take off your subordinate's armor, so he helped to take off the belt. Neither your subordinates nor your Majesty had any other thoughts." , please don’t misunderstand, and don’t blame the king for this.”

"Misunderstanding?" Murong Xiao sneered, "Why don't I misunderstand others? Do you need to hold your face to take off your armor? Do you think I am blind or stupid?"

"No, it's your Majesty..." Aao wanted to say that she was just wiping Chu Zhao's tears, but then she had to explain why Chu Zhao was crying.

He couldn't tell the prince that the princess shed tears because she thought of General Xiao, right?

Aao shut up in embarrassment.

Murong Xiao sneered again: "Say, why don't you say anything? I'm still waiting to hear your excuses!"

Chu Zhao's patience was about to run out, and he said in a stiff tone: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to question this king? I will do whatever I want. Do I need to explain to you?"

The king?

Murong Xiao was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that she actually called him "my king" in front of him.

This woman, what is she going to do?

Doesn't she look down on him now that she has become the regent?

No wonder you want a separate room. Do you want to abandon him?

Murong Xiao suddenly became nervous, grabbed Chu Zhao's hand, dragged him out, and said some harsh words: "Let's see how I deal with you when I get back!"

"Your Majesty, no!" Ah Ao was afraid that Chu Zhao would suffer a loss, so he stretched out his hand to stop Chu Zhao, "Your Majesty, calm down, this matter is all your subordinates' fault. If you want to punish me, please punish me. It has nothing to do with the Princess."

"Get out of the way!" Murong Xiao saw that he was even more angry and said sternly, "You can't run away either. I'll deal with you after I deal with the princess."

A'ao was also anxious. Not only did he not step aside, but his tone became tougher: "The king is not only your princess now, but also the regent of the Yan Dynasty, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. You are not qualified to punish her." .”

Murong Xiao was instantly angered: "So what if the regent? Even if she becomes the emperor, she is still my wife. Why shouldn't I discipline my wife?"

"If she really becomes the emperor, you will be just one of the harem at best. What qualifications do you have to care about her?"

A figure flashed outside the door, and Xu Hui Shi Shiran walked in, with a gentle smile still on his face. His eyes fell on Chu Zhao's wrist that was held by Murong Xiao, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

He blocked Murong Xiao's path, and without saying a word, he took Chu Zhao away from Murong Xiao's hand and protected him by his side.

Murong Xiao was still hanging on his chest with one hand. He was no match for him. Seeing him easily snatching Chu Zhao away from him, his eyes were red with anger.

"Who are you? You are the master of a broken family, but you dare to teach me a lesson. Do you all think that I am easy to bully?"

"No one wants to bully the prince, it's the prince who is bothering himself." Xu Hui said calmly, "The prince is no longer the angry little princess in the Jingnan Palace. She now shoulders the important responsibilities of the family and the country, and what she does has transcended the definition of gender. It's not someone's accessory. Ordinary love and the difference between men and women are not important to her at all, and you shouldn't use these to restrain her."

Murong Xiao choked, but was still unconvinced: "No matter what, she is my king's wife. Since she is my king's wife, she should abide by the ways of a woman."

"What is women's ethics?" Xu Hui sneered, "Gaozu Xihe said 200 years ago that women's ethics are just various rules imposed on women by men. If men themselves don't abide by them, why should women abide by them? If the king gets close to anyone, he is unruly and disrespectful to women. Then back then, Emperor Xihe ate and lived with the soldiers, talked with the courtiers all night long, and talked happily with the envoys of various countries. Isn't it even more unjust and unacceptable?"

"..." Murong Xiao couldn't convince him, he glared angrily, and finally looked at Chu Zhao, "You decide for yourself whether you want to go with me or not."

Chu Zhao looked at this and that, feeling very tired.

The New Year is coming tomorrow, can’t everyone celebrate the New Year in peace and harmony?

Having too many men is really troublesome. Fortunately, she didn't have a harem back then.

Chu Zhao sighed and looked at Murong Xiao with one hand hanging on his chest, his eyes aggrieved and hurt. He really couldn't bear it. In order to take care of his thin-skinned skin, he had to compromise with Xu Hui and A'ao. He said: "You all have a rest, I will accompany the prince back."

Murong Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this woman still has some conscience.

If she gets angry and doesn't go back with him, he will really be embarrassed.

After Chu Zhao spoke, Xu Hui and Ao didn't say anything more and silently moved out of the way.

"Let's go, my seriously injured husband!" Chu Zhao took the initiative to hold Murong Xiao's arm, and after walking for a while, he teased him, "You are so seriously injured, you are in good spirits when we quarrel!"

Murong Xiao's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "Which of your eyes can see that I am in good spirits? Even if I am in good spirits, you are so angry that I have come back to my senses."

"Hahahaha..." Chu Zhao couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud on the spot, reaching out and pinching his chin, "So, did the prince shave his beard after he returned to his glory?"

"..." Murong Xiao was not prepared for her sudden move. When her chin was pinched by her, it seemed that his heart was also pinched by her, and he jumped up, "You, you, you, please stop moving your hands and feet. Let me go quickly..."

"What's wrong? Didn't the prince say that we are husband and wife, and I can't do anything about it?" Chu Zhao said jokingly.

Murong Xiao's face and ears were on fire.

This woman really cannot be judged by normal people's thinking.

Who in normal life is as shameless as her?

When the two returned to the room, Murong Xiao was still a little awkward and expected Chu Zhao to coax him again, but Chu Zhao directly left him and lay on the bed.

"Oh, no one is sleeping on such a comfortable bed, so let me sleep." She stretched her limbs vigorously and said to Murong Xiao, "If I fall asleep, I won't care about the flirtations between the prince and eight hundred women. of."

Murong Xiao: "...Don't talk nonsense, where did this king get these [-] women?"

"There are not eight hundred, but eight, right?" Chu Zhao said, "Everyone is waiting for you to come back at the Jingnan Prince's Mansion!"

"..."

Murong Xiao was completely speechless.

Could this woman be so angry with him because she thinks he has too many women?

"Actually, those women are the interests of all parties. I don't like them. If you care about this, at worst, I will let them out of the house after I return. From now on, I will only be good to you..."

Murong Xiao talked for a long time but got no response. When he turned around, he saw that Chu Zhao had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

hateful!

There was only one bed in total, and she slept like this, but what about him?

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