[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Arriving at Baitou Town in the evening, Ding Yuehua and Ding Yuehua had already eaten on credit at the inn, and when Zhan Zhao settled the bill, he ordered Xiaoer to deliver the food directly to his and King Xiangyang's room.

Zhan Zhao went back to the room from the hall, but saw that the window was open, and the candles were already lit inside. The King of Xiangyang was sitting under the lamp with the jade pendant he gave him in his hand, lost in thought.

The light and shadow made King Xiangyang's facial features extraordinarily soft, Zhan Zhao couldn't help smiling, pushed the door lightly and walked in.

Ever since Zhan Zhao kissed him on the official road, the King of Xiangyang has been hiding as much as he can, staying far away from him, and finally being alone in the room again. It's as if I haven't seen myself in 1 years.

It turns out that a man who has never been enlightened becomes emotional, and it turns out to be so tiresome.

King Xiangyang coughed, "We... still live in the same room?"

It's okay if you haven't confirmed the relationship, you've already become a lover, so it's a bit inappropriate to sleep in the first bunk so soon, right?

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of!" Xiangyang King's face was flushed, and he kept drinking water to cover up his panic, "I just don't think it's appropriate, don't you think?!"

Zhan Zhao: "I don't think so."

The King of Xiangyang never expected that Zhan Zhao, a gentleman who was as gentle as jade before, would suddenly become like this. He raised his head and met Zhan Zhao's eyes.

Zhan Zhao brushed the hair that had slipped from the sideburns of King Xiangyang behind his ears, and seeing that King Xiangyang seemed really unhappy, he shook his head and said, "Who do you think I am?"

"If you really don't want to, I'll just ask for another room." As he spoke, he wanted to get up.

The King of Xiangyang subconsciously grabbed his wrist, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "No need, it's so troublesome, what should I be afraid of if they are all men?"

Zhan Zhao has been calm and stable since he was a child, with a cold temper, and is known for being extremely strict with himself. It can be said that he is very confident in his own concentration.But when he saw the King of Xiangyang at this time, the flush on his face hadn't faded, and the lingering eyes in his eyes, but he felt the affection in his heart was ding ding dong dong, and it was about to overflow from his chest.

His way of being a gentleman seems to have become empty.

He is no longer what he used to be.

Zhan Zhao calmed down, pressed the hand that King Xiangyang was holding on to, and said slowly, "I'll go out and see how the food is being prepared."

King Xiangyang looked at Zhan Zhao who seemed to be extremely patient, and was taken aback for a while. After Zhan Zhao went out, he also felt that the room was stuffy, so he simply went for a walk in the backyard.

In the coolness of the night, the moonlight was hazy, but there was an inexplicably pitiful thin figure that could not escape the eyes of King Xiangyang.

Ding Yuehua noticed the arrival of King Xiangyang, her long hair had already been blown to pieces by the wind, and in the howling autumn wind, she suddenly became as thin as a paper doll, and said softly, "Mr. Gu..."

Seeing that it was her, King Xiangyang wanted to leave, but suddenly he was called out, so he stopped.

"It's windy at night, Miss Ding won't go back to her room to rest, what are you doing here?"

Maybe it was because she was too unruly during the day, but now that she is so kind, the King of Xiangyang is not used to it.Ding Yuehua thought for a while, and said, "Young Master Gu, you came from Kaifeng with Big Brother Zhan, can I ask you a few questions?"

King Xiangyang nodded suspiciously, "What do you want to ask?"

"Are you from the imperial court?"

"That's it."

Ding Yuehua's body trembled slightly, she couldn't tell whether it was surprise or joy, and asked again: "Then you...have you met the emperor?"

"Your Majesty..." King Xiangyang was confused, "Which Emperor are you talking about?"

"Of course it's the youngest one in Da Song!"

"I heard...he is only 17 years old this year?"

A blush floated on Ding Yuehua's snow-white face, as if a plum blossom had fallen on it, but luckily the King of Xiangyang didn't see any clues because it was covered by the night.

"You mean the current emperor," King Xiangyang smiled, "I'm honored to have met you."

Not only met, but also his own nephew.

Ding Yuehua seemed very happy, and eagerly walked in front of King Xiangyang, pulled him and said, "Then what kind of person is he? Is he a good person? Is he good-looking? Is he in good health? Is he in a good mood?"

The King of Xiangyang was taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm, he was stunned, shook his head and laughed, "You ask so many questions at once, how can I answer you?"

Ding Yuehua's black hair was blown to the corner of his forehead by the wind, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stroke it, and paused: "Then...is he married?"

It is understandable that the king of Xiangyang did not understand the previous words, but when he heard the last sentence in the tone of a young girl's love affair, the king of Xiangyang suddenly realized it.

So she was a little emperor's fan girl?

King Xiangyang rolled his eyes, "Why are you so interested in the emperor?"

"I..." Ding Yuehua stopped all his thoughts suddenly, and said without turning his face: "Songjiang Mansion left Fengqianshanwanshui, I just wonder what our emperor of the Song Dynasty is like, I have never had a chance to see it, Ask and see..."

King Xiangyang's prejudice against her has faded a lot. Seeing that she is only a fourteen-year-old girl, this is quite normal now, so he replied patiently: "Your Majesty... He is very kind and gentle, and there is no such thing as an emperor's violence. Temperament. Hardworking and diligent, concerned about the country and the people, is a wise king."

"But just don't want to marry a concubine, enough to give the queen mother a headache."

If the joy just now was just a little bit of ice-breaking, Ding Yuehua could be regarded as an avalanche of joy now, he was so happy that he jumped up and said with a smile: "Really? He didn't marry a wife?!"

King Xiangyang couldn't help laughing: "Why, do you still want to be a queen?"

"Okay, the ambition of being a queen is very promising, but you should change your temper, otherwise you will fight with the queen mother in the palace."

Ding Yuehua's expression shy, blinked his strangely bright eyes, and said, "Really? Is it possible to become a queen after changing it?"

King Xiangyang was slightly taken aback, "This..."

He just said it casually, why did Ding Yuehua really seem to believe it?

Discussing one's own nephew with a nominal rival in love is quite delicate, and the King of Xiangyang couldn't help but said, "Why would you want to marry someone you've never met before? Isn't it good for you, Big Brother Zhan? You don't want anyone like Zhao who makes a girl like you, but you want to be a queen?"

The night wind blew rough on his face, and it hurt like a knife cut. Ding Yuehua looked dazed, shook his head and said, "Of course Brother Zhan is very good... Half of the girls in our Mohua Village want to marry him, and they said Envy me."

"But I think, to marry someone, you still have to marry someone you like."

The King of Xiangyang frowned, feeling a little strange, "Do you like the emperor? But you..."

"Hey? Mr. Gu, you are here! Mr. Zhan is looking for you everywhere! He told you to go back to eat!" Xu Mengyuan carried a bucket of cold water and went to the courtyard to take a shower. When he saw Ding Yuehua there, his carefree face couldn't help but collapse. for a while,

Temporarily suppressing the confusion in his heart, King Xiangyang didn't talk to Ding Yuehua any more, said his farewell, and went back to the house to find Zhan Zhao.

Ding Yuehua is in a good mood now, feeling more refreshed with the cold wind blowing, and not feeling sleepy at all. Seeing Xu Mengyuan carrying cold water to the courtyard, he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing carrying cold water to the courtyard?"

Xu Mengyuan scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and his voice became more and more embarrassing, "The hot water costs two copper coins... I will stink if I don't take a bath..."

Ding Yuehua looked down at him a few times, although he was not as tall as Xu Mengyuan, and his aura overwhelmed him, but the annoying arrogance in the daytime was missing from his tone, "I never thought you would be so big, even two I can't even take out the copper coins."

After speaking, he fumbled in his belt for a long time, finally found out the copper coins, no more, no less, exactly two, put them in Xu Mengyuan's hand and said: "Take it, I will reward you."

She fled here all the way from Songjiang Mansion, never traveled far, and the money she brought was long gone, otherwise she would not have gone to steal Mr. Gu's clothes because she was desperate and wanted to disguise herself as a man and sneak into Kaifeng.

She still waited for several days before meeting a single rich man like Mr. Gu, who asked her to get clothes from poor people, but she couldn't do it either.

And the other rich people had too many followers, and she was afraid of getting into trouble.

Not counting the one tael of silver confiscated by Brother Zhan, she now only has these two copper coins all over her body.

Xu Mengyuan's heart became hot, and he wanted to say thank you to Ding Yuehua, so he raised his head, but before he could hold back his words, Ding Yuehua turned around and went back to the room gracefully.

Apart from the bad temper, sometimes Ding Yuehua looks like a heroine.

Zhan Zhao and King Xiangyang had eaten and were chatting in the room. The old man who cleaned the table had just wiped the table and put the dishes and chopsticks into the food box. There was a knock on the door.

King Xiangyang looked at Zhan Zhao suspiciously, and Zhan Zhao got up to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was no one there, only a basket was placed on the ground, and the basket was filled with the set that Ding Yuehua stole from King Xiangyang during the day.

Zhan Zhao picked up the clothes, spread them out and shook them, but the clothes were clean and spotless.It's because of the rush of time, maybe Ding Yuehua and the others only washed it when they arrived in Baitou Town in the afternoon, and it hadn't dried too much.

King Xiangyang also came over, picked up the note in the basket, opened it, and found that it was not sorry but thank you.

It is crooked, and the two characters are written like four characters: "words shoot words"

King Xiangyang couldn't help laughing, "You sister of the Ding family, you really don't write very well."

Zhan Zhao helped him hang his clothes on the window, and he also smiled when he heard this.

"When she was a child, she didn't study hard. She only loved to wield knives and guns. It is rare to be able to write."

The author has something to say:

This article is suspected to be a bit of whitewashing Ding Yuehua, I hope you don't scold me......

I originally set Ding Yuehua as the cp of the little emperor Zhao Zhen, so if she is too annoying, it will be unreasonable to be a queen in the future, I hope to give her a chance qwq

And the next one is Ding Yuehua's side story, not to whitewash her, but mainly to describe the relationship between her and Zhao Zhen. If you don't like the little angel, you can skip the next chapter and don't buy it, bobobo!

The extra episode is not included in today's double update, there is another chapter to be released in the afternoon~