"Why is the emperor looking like this?" Si Ningchi frowned and began to wonder if he was making a fuss out of a molehill. Why didn't he look a little bit shocked when he saw Zhao Zongheng's expression?
"..."
Zhao Zongheng moved his lips and lowered his eyes silently, looking very disappointed.
He was fully prepared, waiting for Si Ningchi to reveal his true form, a green-faced evil ghost with fangs, or a fox-faced monster with a beast body. He was fully prepared.
But I never thought that it was a human being...
Zhao Zongheng was a little dazed. He had prepared for the worst. If he saw the true form of Si Ningchi, he would never show his disgust. Even if he knew that he was sleeping with him, he would still accept it.
, just thinking about it, if I did that kind of thing with that kind of monster, I would still be a little unable to accept it.
Now I know that Si Ningchi is not some scary ghost, but a real ordinary person.
Zhao Zongheng breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little bit disappointed. After all, if he could see the monster with his own eyes, it would be recorded in the annals of history.
"No wonder you weren't afraid at all of the Dharma scriptures prepared by the monks in the palace..." Zhao Zongheng reacted belatedly, but he was worried and afraid that some eminent monk would beat her up.
What should I do if my soul is gone?
"Tsk..." Si Ningchi raised his lips and sneered, blinked as if he had thought of something, tilted his head and looked at Zhao Zongheng and said: "The emperor ordered that monks not be allowed to enter the palace and abolished the ritual sacrifices in the palace. Is it because of this?
Concubine?"
Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and coughed, and said awkwardly: "I also got distracted for a moment."
Si Ningchi's eyes brightened a little, and the smile on her face deepened. She had never thought that she had always been an unspeakable monster in Zhao Zongheng's eyes?
She blinked and asked strangely: "When did the emperor realize that my concubine is not like before?"
"A few months after you entered the palace." Zhao Zongheng remembered it clearly, and did not hide it when faced with Si Ningchi's inquiry. He thought about it and said: "At that time, the palace was praying for rain, and the queen prayed for heavy rain. I..." I think you cast a spell.
I firmly believe that she must be some kind of monster...
Zhao Zongheng had a strange look on his face. Si Ningchi was suddenly enlightened when he heard Zhao Zongheng talking about this matter. He had noticed it as soon as she walked through. He had to admire Zhao Zongheng for being so sharp. It turned out that the only one he loved in his heart from the beginning to the end was himself. Si Ningchi couldn't explain how she felt. During this period of hesitation and not knowing how to face it, she also thought about whether Si Ningchi had the same feelings as Zhao Zongheng when she became the queen?
Or maybe there was something else involved between the two of them. Her arrival was just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, stealing the love that didn't originally belong to her.
"I investigated secretly." Zhao Zongheng looked at Si Ningchi and continued: "I thought it was a stand-in or wearing a human skin mask, but it turned out that it was not the case. The only thing that can be imagined is that it was transformed into a ghost and monster."
"If that's the case, isn't the Emperor afraid?" Si Ningchi was shocked. He had known it a long time ago and it was enough not to expose it, but he still...
"Yeah." Zhao Zongheng responded, stretched out his hand to take Si Ningchi into his arms, gently rubbed her cheek and said, "I'm not afraid of any evil spirits or ghosts. What I'm afraid of is your sudden arrival and sudden disappearance."
"Achi, I can't accept your leaving." Zhao Zongheng held her hand tighter.
