Shaoyin thought about it and nodded: "Yes!"

Zhao Huaiye forced a smile and stretched out his hand to her: "Let's rest, okay? I'll tell you about our past."

"Shao Yin" went to bed.

He was held in his arms and whispered their story.

From the beginning, she took out her own money, bought frost charcoal for him, prescribed medicine for him, and took good care of him.

Later he ascended the throne and begged her not to go.

He hugged her tightly and kept talking, imbuing her with everything urgently. As if instilled, she will become that A Xiao, who treats him tenderly and loves him deeply.

However, there was no response from the person in the arms.

Zhao Huaiye lowered her head and saw that her eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

My heart suddenly trembled! Unspeakable panic, loss, and confusion swept over him, and boundless loneliness surrounded him.

Although he held her in his arms, his heart was cold, as if he was the only one left in the world for a while.

Chapter 168 Benefactor 9 Turn over the old accounts.

The Shao Yin in Zhao Huaiye's eyes has fallen asleep. The real Shaoyin was sitting at the table, with one hand on his cheek, tilted his head and looked at the bed.

His expression was sloppy, and a little careless.

At this moment, Zhao Huaiye looked a little pitiful. He hugged the quilt tightly, pretending to be "A Xiao", his arms contracted forcefully, lest he lose her, he tried to integrate "A Xiao" into his body.

The thin but undisguised handsome face showed loneliness and loneliness, the long eyelashes trembled lightly, and the demeanor was fragile and full of withered poignant beauty, which could not help but pity.

But Shaoyin twitched the corners of his mouth, not pity him at all.

More than his poor man.

"Yes!" Gray agreed. Just like it, it has been a low-status cannon fodder system since its birth, always facing the danger of being scrapped and recycled. After working in fear for many years, I didn’t earn many grade points. Earned the body of a parabiotic.

This is equivalent to changing a new set of clothes for human beings. Like Zhao Huaiye, does he need to work hard? No, he doesn't need to work hard to change into new clothes casually.

He has everything, and without struggling, he gets it easily. How dare you make such a pitiful look?

In short, gray is very hard to see.

It pulled Zhao Huaiye off the bed and let him sleep on the ground with the quilt, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

"Go to sleep." It said to Shaoyin.

Shaoyin put away the hand supporting her cheek, Shi Shiran stood up, slowly stepped over Zhao Huaiye on the ground, and went to bed to rest.

Because Zhao Huaiye worked hard to save the concubine and concubines without restraint, the Zheng family gave up the idea of ​​sending their daughter into the palace.

For Zhaoyi, who was a palace maid, the emperor was so outrageous that he even tried his life not to, which made them uncomfortable. If he sends his daughter to the palace, what will happen to that Chi Zhaoyi in the future, and he will make trouble, and it is hard to say who will eat and hang.

If the daughter loses face, the Zheng family loses face. As arrogant as the Zheng family, he gave up his mind and planned to take another look.

But the few who were unsuccessful before became more active again.

"Fengyi Palace is long and empty, and it doesn't conform to the rules."

"Yin and Yang complement each other, and Qian and Kun meet, and that is the right way."

"The emperor please stand up!"

Zhao Huaiye ignored them all.

It's impossible to stand up after being established. The last time he raised this matter to test Axiao, Axiao sprayed black blood on his face. The heart palpitations and fear at that moment were deeply imprinted in his mind, and he never thought about it again. experienced once.

"Please the emperor cut off the demon concubine!"

Seeing that Zhao Huaiye didn't let go, the memorial he presented changed his tone.

The emperor went to Chengfu Palace every day, holding Chi Zhaoyi like a baby in his hand, how could he be polite? Especially before, in order to save her life, the emperor worked hard to save her life.

It must be Chi Zhaoyi who charmed the king, she should be damned!

"Chi Zhaoyi is not a demon concubine!" Zhao Huaiye was furious, "Don't mention this again!"

He threw the memorial and severely punished the courtier who danced the most.

But this move is like adding water to a pan, arousing a stronger rebound. A series of articles of persuasion were presented, causing Zhao Huaiye to have a headache.

According to the direction of the script, Zhao Huaiye resisted the pressure on the court with all his strength and did not compromise.

And repaired the relationship with Chi Chuxiao, and wanted to have a prince with her and put her on the throne of the queen.

He was successful in the script. A Xiao, who had amnesia, was pure-hearted and did not resist or guard against him, and soon became sweet with him, as if he was alone.

It was also because of her thoughtfulness and love that relieved his pressure in the courtroom, so that although he was at odds with the courtiers, he was as willing as ever.

But in reality it is different.

Shaoyin has never been close to him, at most she is pulling her little hands, no more.

Ask is unfamiliar.

Not used to it.

Couldn't be more intimate with him.

"Ah Xiao, I have a headache." On this day, Zhao Huaiye went down to the palace tiredly and came to Chengfu Palace, wanting to hug Shaoyin and bury his head in her arms, having a moment of gentleness and tranquility.

But Shaoyin's reaction was to immediately roll up his sleeves, press him against the table, and say, "I'll press it for you."

Zhao Huaiye: "..."

Although her skills are good, his headache has been relieved a lot, but he is not satisfied at all, but even more irritable!

"Axiao, when will you be willing to get close to me?" He took her hand, and this time he didn't hide it, and said it bluntly and blatantly: "I'm a man, at a very young age, Axiao, you You can't do this to me."

Shao Yin blinked.

"Ah..." She blushed slowly.

Zhao Huaiye held her hand tightly, staring straight at her, without blinking, his voice was low: "I won't touch other women. You said before, only the two of us, and then There is no one else. Although you have lost your memory, I will not lie to you. Axiao, I am sincere to you, do you have the heart to see me suffer?"