Funing Hall

Zhao Shiqi didn't know what he was doing all day long.

People are sick and he's still hanging out!

He hurried to Donghua Gate, got off his horse and walked inside.The palace road is familiar, he walked fast, but when he turned into Xuanyou Gate, he almost bumped into someone.

He looked up and saw that it was Zhao Congde.

Zhao Congde's coming to the palace is definitely not a good thing, and if he goes to see Zhao Cong, he must have no good intentions.What's more, he will go to see Zhao Cong?I'm afraid I'm going to see the Empress Dowager Sun.Zhao Shiqi was too lazy to talk to him, and was about to leave when he turned around.

Zhao Congde was so angry that smoke was coming from his head. His son, since returning to Kaifeng mansion, has been harder to see than the emperor!It's rare to see him treat him like this? !

He immediately put on the posture of an elder, and angrily said: "Is this how you treat your father?!"

Zhao Shiqi didn't want to embarrass Zhao Cong, after all, Zhao Congde was his father in name.If the two of them quarreled or fought here at this time, and outsiders found out, they would say that Zhao Cong didn't teach him well.He said impatiently: "I have seen the prince."

It's okay not to say it, but when he said it, Zhao Congde became even angrier.

In the past five years, Zhao Congde has been a bit useless, and his temper has become worse and worse.Especially when he just went to Baoci Palace to please Empress Dowager Sun, after all the good words, Empress Dowager Sun refused to speak to Zhao Cong for him, he felt even more angry.I feel more and more in my heart that now everyone doesn't take him seriously.In previous years, Queen Mother Sun cried and begged him to marry her!

Seeing his son doing the same thing, he stretched out his hand to hit Zhao Shiqi, and said angrily as he stretched out his hand, "I'm your father!"

Before his hand touched Zhao Shiqi's face, Zhao Shiqi had already firmly stopped him, grabbed his wrist, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty wants to fight with me here, so that people in the world will know that the Prince Wei's mansion is just like this." ? The side concubine in the mansion framed the concubine and concubines, the reputation of the palace has been ruined to this point, and the prince is not enough?"

After hearing this, the eunuchs all bowed their heads, not daring to listen.

"You—" Zhao Congde was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Shiqi hummed, shook off his hand, walked around him and strode forward.

Zhao Congde was so angry that he stretched out his hand to support the wall and gasped for breath. He was also at the age of not being confused, so his heart really hurt when he was so angry.Even his son treated him like this!He hated it in his heart, but he didn't believe it, Zhao Congde deserved it all his life!

Zhao Shiqi strode into the Funing Hall.

When the eunuchs and maids in the palace saw him coming, they saluted immediately, but he didn't have time to call out and went straight into the main hall.Go around the window and walk into the inner room.

Rantao was sitting at the table making a net, when he heard the sound, he looked up to see him, stood up immediately, and said softly, "Xiao Langjun is here?"

Zhao Shiqi glanced quickly in the inner room, Zhao Cong was not there, only the curtains on the bed were drawn.

He raised his feet and was about to go, Rantao immediately said softly again: "Xiao Langjun, Your Majesty finally fell asleep."

Zhao Shiqi stopped in his tracks, he was so anxious that his face showed impatience.But no one could relieve his impatience, he could only say to Rantao, "I'm going to the Princess' Mansion."

Rantao suddenly realized: "Weird servant waited for a long time but still didn't wait for the Lord to come back."

Zhao Shiqi's face was full of impatience, and there was also a little helplessness that he didn't even notice.He felt unhappy when he saw the well-covered veil.He had no choice but to say to Rantao again: "Your Majesty is mad at me again?"

Rantao was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, she felt that these words were a bit strange.

She thought of the disappointment on His Majesty's face when he saw her coming back alone, and seeing the helpless panic on Xiao Lang Jun's face, she unconsciously said: "Little Lang Jun, you haven't come to the palace these days, Your Majesty feels a little uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shiqi felt pain in his heart.It's not like the pain of a sharp stabbing knife, but a slight pain, which seems to be light and weak, but in fact it is very dull and lasts a long time.

He also wanted to enter the palace, but he dared not enter the palace.He was afraid that he would do something that crossed the line.His obsession is too deep, and Zhao Cong tolerated him back then, so he could let go of it a little.But Zhao Cong can't help him with this matter now.It doesn't matter if he doesn't know what he wants, once he understands, when no one is stopping him, and he can't control himself, he doesn't know what he can do.

Ran Tao said again: "Young Lord, you really don't know how His Majesty came here when you were not in the palace for a few years. In those few years, Your Majesty didn't even smile. In the past, our Majesty was so kind. At that time, as long as someone dared to mention you, His Majesty would be angry. There was a gentleman in Weijun Wangfu who said that you had indeed passed away, and His Majesty would not allow people from their house to enter the palace again for five full years. Until you After returning, His Majesty lifted the ban."

Yan Mo didn't know about this, and Zhao Shiqi didn't know anything about it until he told him.

"Your Majesty ordered people to search for you on the Bianhe River, looking for you for more than a year. As soon as you came back, Your Majesty started laughing again. Our Majesty looks beautiful, but in fact, we were in the palace since we were young. It is really difficult to have bad intentions towards all parties. In the most difficult year, you were with His Majesty, and His Majesty has always missed you."

Rantao put down the zipper in his hand, and continued: "As for the servant girl, I also advise Your Majesty that when Mr. Xiaolang grows up, he will always marry a wife and have children. Your Majesty should get used to it sooner. But it's difficult. The servant girl is Serving His Majesty is bound to be somewhat selfish. Mr. Xiao Lang should come to the palace to see His Majesty more often in the future. When you get married in the future, Your Majesty will see you even less."

Rantao shouldn't have said these words.

But she always felt that she should say these words.His Majesty is suffering so much, he is always enduring it, and she feels distressed when she sees it.

After hearing these words, Zhao Shiqi didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Rantao smiled wryly: "Don't blame the maidservant, Mr. Xiaolang." If His Majesty knew about it, he might blame her too.She had to admit her mistake to His Majesty when she turned around.Ran Tao took a few steps forward, "Since Mr. Xiao Lang is here, let's have dinner with His Majesty in the palace at night. The servant girl will go to the dining room to have a look. Mr. Mr. Xiao Lang will stay here with His Majesty. Your Majesty will sleep in the next few days." If it’s not good, I’m afraid I’ll wake up later.”

"it is good."

Rantao gave a blessing ceremony and walked out of the room.

Zhao Shiqi was still standing there.

Rantao's words were still in his ears, his hands clenched into fists from time to time, then loosened, then clenched into fists, and then loosened again.

He deliberately kept a distance from Zhao Cong, originally for the good of Zhao Cong.But Zhao Cong cared about him so much, but he stayed away from him. Is it good for Zhao Cong or not?If he couldn't be there just when Zhao Cong needed him, what did he say to Zhao Cong before?

When he was reborn, God originally gave him a chance to be emperor again.

Now it seems that it is to make up for what he didn't get and understand in his previous life until his death.

He has already died once, and he no longer wants the throne, why can't he want the person in his heart that he had so hard to have?

What else is he afraid of?

Zhao Cong is his.

Zhao Cong should be his.

Everything he has done these days has been wrong.

Zhao Cong already loved him, and he knew how to please Zhao Cong. Even if Zhao Cong's love for him was only family affection, he firmly believed that he could make Zhao Cong feel good about him.

Even Zhao Cong couldn't please him in his whole life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shiqi gradually frowned.

Except for him, no one can fall into Zhao Cong's eyes.

He will kill whoever dares.

But if it is, Zhao Cong will not be able to please him in this life.

That's okay, Zhao Cong can only have him in his eyes.

He couldn't push himself out of Zhao Cong's sight.

It's just that Zhao Cong is too strict with the rules. As long as they are uncles and nephews, Zhao Cong will be bound by the rules.His true identity will never be known to Zhao Cong, but he must let Zhao Cong know that he is not Zhao Congde's son, he has no blood relationship with him, and then he will just randomly set up an identity for himself.His mother was robbed into the county prince's mansion back then, and she also had a husband, everyone knew it.

At that time, he only needs to say that the husband was killed by Zhao Congde.

It's just that it's a little troublesome to do this matter, if he mentions it to Zhao Cong rashly, his mother is afraid that he will be implicated.After all, this is a matter of confusing the blood of the royal family. As the head of the royal family, Zhao Cong was ordered by his ancestors, so he had to do some things.

He didn't want to embarrass Zhao Cong, let alone embarrass his mother.

How can this be best resolved?

That would only reveal the real nasty things about Zhao Congde and Queen Mother Sun earlier. Zhao Congde must be severely punished for doing such a thing.With Zhao Congde's matter in mind, his mother was innocent, and she will be even more innocent by then, so naturally his mother cannot be blamed, and Zhao Cong may feel at ease.

Zhao Shiqi frowned, looked at the corner of the table, thought over what he was going to do again and again, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he turned and walked to the bed.

He wants to express his gratification to Zhao Cong openly and squarely.

He also wants to let Zhao Cong understand his intentions without any worries.

And this bed is the place where he also lay down in his previous life, and it is also the place that people all over the world dream of.

In this life, because of Zhao Cong, he had no plans for this bed.

At this moment, he looked at the tightly drawn curtain, and the lone star in the cold night in his eyes instantly turned into the spring water of peach petals floating under the wooden bridge in the south in an April sky.

He thought, this bed, he will definitely get on it again.

Zhao Shiqi stopped in front of the bed without any hesitation, and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain.

In fact, one can tell whether Zhao Cong is sleeping well or not just by his sleeping position.Zhao Cong didn't sleep well, he was still lying flat on the bed, his brows were even frowning.Just now Rantao said that he fell asleep after drinking the medicine, probably because of the drowsiness caused by the tranquilizing medicine, so he was able to sleep deeply, but he didn't sleep well.

Zhao Shiqi couldn't help kneeling on the couch as usual, lying on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhao Cong's face.

It took only a moment to make up his mind, but the courage that the determination gave him gave him enough confidence.

Zhao Shiqi is extraordinarily down-to-earth now. In this erratic world, he suddenly has a goal and a future again. He is not only down-to-earth, but also a little happy.

Looking at Zhao Cong's face, he actually smiled slightly.

Light but rare soft and gentle, if Zhao Cong could see it, the deepest part of his heart would be dazzled by this smile.

He couldn't help thinking, how should he get along with the person he likes?

It must not be the same as before.

In his previous life, he had seen the scene where Xie Wenrui and Gu Ci got along. The two of them held hands, and when they saw him pass by, Gu Ci, who was as bold as he was, knew how to be ashamed, and immediately shook Xie Wenrui's hand away.On the contrary, the serious Xie Wenrui held onto his hand and refused to let go.

Zhao Shiqi thought, and tentatively reached out to hold Zhao Cong's hand.

Zhao Cong's hands were extremely soft.

He usually practices martial arts and horseback riding, so his palms are always a little heavy.

It wasn't the first time he went back to hold Zhao Cong's hand, but he knew that in a sense, this was really the first time he went back to hold Zhao Cong's hand.

He couldn't put it down, and gently stroked Zhao Cong's hand repeatedly.

Zhao Cong fell asleep all the time, secretly grateful for the bowl of soup.

He remembered that five years ago, when he was still pretending to be stupid in Funing Hall, he used his fingertips to write on Zhao Cong's palm.Zhao Cong occasionally teased him, and also wrote on his palm.Zhao Cong's hands were soft but cool.He couldn't help but clenched Zhao Cong's hand again, wishing to pass on the warmth all over his body to him.

He once kissed Zhao Cong's hand, now he gently pinches Zhao Cong's hand, just wanting to kiss his fingertips all over.

Now that he had figured it out, Zhao Shiqi, who had been fearless before, had no last worry, and he lowered his head to kiss Zhao Cong's fingertips.Zhao Cong's hands trembled subconsciously, Zhao Shiqi inexplicably hoped that Zhao Cong would wake up at this time, and even see him kissing his fingers with his own eyes.

He felt he couldn't wait any longer.

But Zhao Cong did not wake up.

Zhao Cong had already untied his bun because he was sleeping, and his hair covered the pillow.

Zhao Shiqi couldn't resist the temptation, and stretched out his hand to straighten the hair floating on his face, trying to make him sleep better.He held Zhao Cong's hand with one hand, and gently brushed Zhao Cong's hair away with the other.After brushing it away, he was reluctant to take it back, and continued to gently tidy up Zhao Cong's sideburns.

After tidying up like this, he was so blessed that he could not resist the real temptation. He leaned over his upper body and approached Zhao Cong.

Seemingly confused, but also tempting, he couldn't help but kissed Zhao Cong's lips.

The moment he touched it, Zhao Shiqi felt as if his entire body was being shrouded by the sunlight on the seashore, and also surrounded by the wind on the sea surface.Extraordinary, indescribable.His skin, his body, throbbed with his heart.

It turned out that Zhao Cong's lips felt like this.

It is completely different from touching with the pulp of the finger through the peach petals.

He was infatuated and reluctant to leave.

"Pa—" But behind him came the sound of porcelain shattering.

He looked back immediately.

Panicked, Qian Yue stood silently by the inner room door, behind the window, the tray in her hand had fallen to the ground, the porcelain cup was shattered all over the floor, and the chicken soup was spilled all over the floor.

Qian Yuemo couldn't even blink.

She stared at him in horror.

How could Zhao Shiqi be afraid?She was only to blame for interrupting this rare moment.

New hatred and old hatred surged into my heart together.

He whispered in displeasure, "Get out."

"..." Qian Yuemo turned around and ran away.