Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The journey back to Beijing was relatively peaceful. Of course, this only refers to safety.

Xie Yuzhou had doubts about his decision more than once along the way.

That night Song Qiao said he wanted her to be the queen, but she never took it seriously and only thought it was a test. Later, Song Qiao agreed to follow her back to Beijing and acted according to the plan. She also thought that the cooperation was officially reached.

She originally thought that Song Qiao was so smart and thoughtful that he was born to be an emperor, and he would definitely be able to get along well with her in the future. She never expected that the Mingjun she chose would inherit her father's greatest shortcoming.

Lustful.

When Xie Yuzhou was riding a horse, she had to ride the same horse, so that was fine. During the horse riding process, she also measured Xie Yuzhou's waist with her hands. While measuring, she said, "Yu Zhou, your waist is so thin. Do you usually wear skirts?" Can you show me what you wear after you return to Beijing?"

"I wear court clothes every day." Xie Yuzhou replied coldly.

"I'm not the emperor yet, you don't have to surrender." Song Qiao rested his chin on her shoulder.

If Xie Yuzhou gave up riding a horse and took a carriage instead, Song Qiao would get in together and grab Xie Yuzhou's hand and squeeze it while she closed her eyes to rest.

His eyes are always very unbridled, as if they are real, falling on Xie Yuzhou's eyes, nose, lips, and then on the ups and downs covered by his clothes.

To be honest, if Song Qiao wasn't a woman, if Song Qiao didn't have a good-looking face, Xie Yuzhou might have been unable to resist breaking the agreement and killing this traitor.

When he was approaching the capital, Xie Yuzhou finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Your Highness, can you let me go?" She said looking at Song Qiao who was leaning on her shoulder, holding her arm, breathing steadily.

Song Qiao opened his eyes and looked at her innocently. "Why?"

"We are almost arriving in the capital." Xie Yuzhou explained.

"Ah! Really! I'm so nervous!" Song Qiao exclaimed. Although Xie Yuzhou was half a head taller, he still huddled next to her pretending to be a little bird.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Xie Yuzhou's eyes, and he pushed Song Qiao, "You don't have to be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Even though he knew Song Qiao was pretending, Xie Yuzhou still chose to comfort him.

She also didn't understand when she was so patient and tolerant. He obviously hates contact and talking nonsense, but along the way, he talked countless nonsense to Song Qiao and posted them countless times.

After secretly sending Song Qiao to the palace, Xie Yuzhou dragged his tired body back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Her trip was completed perfectly, the deal was done, and Xie Anmin could only do his best to support her plan.

Obviously everything went smoothly, Xie Yuzhou returned to the study and wrote for a long time, but could not finish a word.

The ink dripped on the fine rice paper. Xie Yuzhou put down the pen in confusion and pinched his eyebrows. Her mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't help but think about Song Qiao, her current situation in the palace, whether she would be in danger, whether the emperor would treat her well, and whether the queen would embarrass her.

In the end, there was only one thought left.

Why do you miss her?

What Xie Yuzhou didn't know was that as the carriage drove into the palace, Song Qiao's smiling face in front of her had turned expressionless.

She was sitting on the carriage, wearing a brick-red gown with a jade belt around her waist, and her hair was tied up with gold rings, dressed like a teenager. But she didn't look like a woman disguised as a man. She was so beautiful that anyone who saw her face wouldn't think she was a man. This outfit only makes her look cold and majestic.

Her eyes were lowered, as if she was thinking about something, and she seemed to be just relaxing.

The carriage stopped and someone called outside. Song Qiao got out of the carriage and looked up at the majestic and profound palace. In his dark and bright eyes, there was a depth that no one else could see through.

To Xie Yuzhou's expectation, Song Qiao gained the emperor's trust within ten days of entering the palace. At the court meeting, the emperor suddenly announced that he had found his biological daughter, and verified the bloodline through the royal secret method, and asked Zongzheng to choose an auspicious day to enter the clan.

Everyone was caught off guard by the emperor's attack. Most people did not understand the deeper meaning and were still congratulating the emperor and his daughter on their reunion. Only Xie Yuzhou and her political opponents understood that a new battle for the reserve position had begun.

Song Qiao's identity was quickly announced to the world, but strangely, her account was not banned.

On the grounds that he missed his daughter so much, the emperor asked her to move into Cheng'an Palace, the palace where he lived before becoming the crown prince. This move made Han Hu's family feel uneasy.

The court began to fluctuate. Xie Yuzhou was planning unhurriedly outside and did not care about the small actions of Han Hu and others.

Soon, she was summoned to the palace and given a new identity, Princess Master.

This is another reason that Xie Yuzhou didn't expect. She originally thought that the contact with Song Qiao would be completed through the palace servants whom Song Qiao conquered, but she did not expect that she would be able to communicate directly face to face in such a step.

Seeing each other again after a month, Xie Yuzhou could hardly recognize the woman in front of him.

She is in her twenties, and Song Qiao is three years younger than her, and is now in her twenties.

When we first met, the Jianghu chivalrous woman was holding a dog's tail grass in her mouth. Now she is wearing a solemn indigo robe and holding a book in her hand. She looks noble and reserved.

She just waved her hand, and the palace people in the room turned around silently and went out. The door closed again, and they were the only ones left in the room.

Song Qiao dropped the book on the table, walked over quickly, and grabbed Xie Yuzhou's hand. "I miss you so much, can I give you a hug?"

When did this man become so polite? Why didn't I see her and ask her a few questions when I hugged her along the way?

Xie Yuzhou looked at her strangely, "Can I refuse?"

"No, I'm just asking casually." Song Qiao replied, and then hugged Xie Yuzhou tightly.

"I miss you so much. The Dog Emperor arranged for an old man to teach me something. He talks about it all day long, which annoys me to death. Yesterday, he asked me how I feel about beauty harming the country. Funny, what about beauty? It will harm the country!”

"He also asked me about the beauty of the country, which one is more important, which is even more funny. There must be a prerequisite for which one is more important. If it is the beauty next to me, it must be the country. If it is Yu Zhou, then it must be the Yu Zhou!"

Xie Yuzhou rested his chin on Song Qiao's shoulder. Hearing Song Qiao's nagging, he suddenly felt more stable than ever before.

"Master Liu is right. Beauty does harm the country. If you become emperor in the future, you must not covet beauty." Xie Yuzhou said softly.

Song Qiao relaxed a little and stared at Xie Yuzhou's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm obsessed with beauty right now and can't help myself."

Even though he had listened to Song Qiao's sweet words many times, Xie Yuzhou still felt his heart skip a beat.

It was strange that before this, she had never felt that she would be attracted to someone who was also a woman.

After meeting Song Qiao, she actually felt that everything was so normal and natural, as if they were born to be together. She had lived for twenty-three years and insisted not to marry, just to wait for Song Qiao to appear.

But she is still unwilling to compromise herself.

She didn't know what she was insisting on.

It seemed that she was still waiting for the last word.

Song Qiao and Xie Yuzhou looked at each other, and she couldn't help but reach out and caress the side of Xie Yuzhou's face, then approached and kissed Xie Yuzhou's ear gently.

"Yu Zhou, I love you. I fell in love with you first."

Almost instantly, Xie Yuzhou was heartbroken and burst into tears.