The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and everyone stopped talking.

Gan Zixu looked at Xue Qingyin unwillingly and begged softly: "Tell me, right? Is it..."

Xue Qingyin breathed and put one hand on King Xuan's arm.

She looked at Gan Zixu, angry and funny: "Ah yes yes."

Gan Zixu fell back and cried and laughed: "It's really, it's really, it's okay, it's okay... in front of me...Oh!"

He tugged his hair in a breakdown.

I thought I wanted to alienate Prince Xuan and Princess Xuan in front of me, but fortunately nothing happened...

Wait until Gan Zixu has digested this huge impact.

He looked up suddenly, but found that there was no one around him.

"Where is the princess?" he shouted anxiously, "Is the princess gone?"

The personal guard had already returned to the door to guard the door. He heard his voice from afar, and then he replied coldly: "The princess is gone, please stay honestly."

"Okay, I'll stay, I'll stay honest." Gan Zixu nodded repeatedly and sat down against the cage.

The wind in the yard blew, calming his hot mind a little.

Gan Zixu felt something was wrong.

Princess Ruoxuan is really the orphan of Prince Zhang. Since she knew that he was Prince Zhang’s old man, why did she leave after only one or two sentences?

This is completely different from what Gan Zixu thought.

At least... at least I should cry one or two more times, then sit down and talk about her parents' past events?

Could it be that she pretended to be a fake identity and deliberately lied to me?

No, not right...

Looking at how Princess Xuan came, she had obviously cried in private. Prince Ruozhang and Princess Xian had nothing to do with her, so why should she cry?

If it's just for acting, wouldn't it be better to cry in front of him?

What went wrong?

Gan Zixu re-read it again.

Then he widened his eyes and stood up suddenly. His head made a "bang" sound on the cage. His head, which had been too injured, was now even more injured.

He murmured, "I'm really ruined my brain."

He then changed his tone and shouted loudly: "I want to see Princess Xuan! No...I...I want to see Your Highness Xuan! I want to see Princess Xuan!"

The guard outside the door: "..."

They looked at each other, and no one took care of Gan Zixu again.

Gan Zixu grabbed the edge of the cage firmly, and when he saw no one paying attention, he suddenly cried and laughed for a while, and finally frozen in a solemn expression.

"If that is...If that is...that is terrible, terrible." He squatted back with his head in his arms.

Xue Qingyin returned to the room here.

King Xuan ordered people to pass on food.

Xue Qingyin originally wanted to say she had no appetite, but she muttered twice in her stomach.

"Why are you angry with him?" King Xuan walked back to her and whispered.

Xue Qingyin asked him unhappily: "Aren't your highness angry?"

King Xuan asked, "Should you be angry?"

Xue Qingyin stared: "Isn't it supposed to?"

King Xuan didn't say anything.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but mutter, "I really don't know what time your highness will be angry."

"I haven't seen Yin Yin already."

"Have I seen it? When did I..." Xue Qingyin suddenly stopped.

She... has actually seen it.

When the Xu family enjoys the flowers and feast.

His anger was silent but surging.

It's...for her.

Xue Qingyin's eyes were a little sour and soaring.

She pressed the corner of her eyes: "I'm so annoyed."

"Hmm?" King Xuan stared at her.

"I mean, the people in that imperial city are so annoying." Xue Qingyin also looked at him, her eyes met, and she did not dodge. She whispered: "You are the only one who is good."

King Xuan's cold eyebrows and eyes suddenly melted a little. He moved his lips, and it seemed that a little light was given to his eyes.

He said: "Only Yin Yin thinks this way."

"Who said that? For example, Deputy General Fang, Du Hongxue, Xuanjia Guard... so many people, they all think you are good. My mother also thinks you are good, saying that I have married a good husband." Xue Qingyin counted him one by one.

She paused.

She didn't know when it started, but confessing her thoughts became something that was hard to say.

She bit her tongue lightly and whispered: "There will be no better person than you."

King Xuan moved his eyebrows and raised his hand to carry her into his arms.

At this time, the palace servant was coming over with food. When he pushed the door open, he closed quietly again.

Xue Qingyin put her chin next to King Xuan's shoulder, and when she saw the action, she hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't leave. I'm just hungry."

King Xuan: “…”

He rubbed Xue Qingyin's head hard, turned around and said to the palace servant: "Come on."

The palace maid blushed and replied, "Yes".

The palace servants placed the dishes and put food on them.

Xue Qingyin pinched the chopsticks and signaled that they could leave.

When the door closed, Xue Qingyin took a bite of the mushroom first, and then couldn't help but say, "Your Highness can tell me..."

"Um?"

"Your Highness's past is good to talk about in the palace and on the battlefield."

Xue Qingyin felt that if she didn't listen, she would probably be stinging her heart even if she fell asleep tonight.

She just wanted to know... how he was doing.

King Xuan put two pieces of ribs into her bowl: "Talk about the former, you will be able to accumulate food. Talk about the latter, you will not be able to eat."

The implication is to have a good meal first.

Xue Qingyin pursed: "Oh."

But she thought about it again.

Now she is with King Xuan, and she still has a long time to talk about it slowly in the future, but she is really not in a hurry.

This time, he should... shouldn't die like in the original work, right?

Her hands tightened while holding the chopsticks.

"Unhappy?" King Xuan noticed her pause.

Xue Qingyin shook her head: "You are right, I'd better eat first."

However, today's food is still a bit untamed.

In the past, she threw away her chopsticks early in the morning and ate a few bites of melons, and then went to the side lazily.

But she still ate today.

She didn't want to make the atmosphere more serious.

Those old things... should no longer leave traces of a knife in King Xuan's heart.

Xue Qingyin hiccupped her hiccup unconsciously as she ate.

She put down her chopsticks.

After walking around the room for two times, he suddenly grabbed King Xuan's arm with a whisper and whispered: "You take off your clothes and I'll take a look."

King Xuan: “…Yinyin?”

"Oh, there's nothing else. I just want to see the injuries you have suffered..." Xue Qingyin said with confidence.

King Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at her without saying a word.
To be continued...