Zhao Wujiang came to Qifeng Palace and entered the palace.
As soon as she stepped into the palace, Su Muxue came up to her in a snow-white white dress, simple and elegant, and a fragrant breeze suddenly filled her.
Zhao Wujiang held the medicine box on his shoulder and read seriously:
"Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"Humph." Su Muxue snorted, biting her red lips with her teeth, and said in a charming manner:
"It's just you and me here, so why do you ask questions knowingly?
I feel empty, lonely, and cold. Bo Chang, please give me a hug. "
It is said that one day is like three autumns apart, but it has not been long since we last seen each other. Why is Su Muxue so impatient? Before Zhao Wujiang spoke again, Su Muxue had already taken the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist.
Listen to me Ji Tang, I don’t want to feed the Queen the chicken soup. She is too thirsty and wants chicken soup. Please don’t blame me Ji Tang, Amen... Zhao Wujiang was serious and prayed devoutly in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Bo Chang remained unmoved, Su Muxue hated him for being like a piece of wood.
"Mother, I think we need to re-examine our relationship." Zhao Wujiang's expression remained unchanged.
Su Muxue's expression changed, her silver teeth were grinding against her red lips, as if she was feeling resentful:
"what relationship?
I know that the relationship between you and me will never see the light of day, but this is an act that I can’t help but really wronged you. "
"No, I'm not talking about that." Zhao Wujiang frowned, with confusion and intolerance appearing on his face.
Su Muxue's eyes were like hooks, and she came over understandingly, staring straight at Zhao Wujiang:
"You mean, what happened between you and Boying?
Boying supervises the country, and you assist the government? "
Zhao Wujiang nodded:
"Everyone knows that he and I are going to compete for the heir apparent. If I meet you again, even if it's just a normal meeting, I will be criticized by those who are interested.
I have always had a bad reputation. Criticism doesn't matter to me. I have nothing to worry about.
But I'm worried about you and the impact on you.
So in order to avoid suspicion, you and I should not see each other again. "
When Su Muxue heard this, she froze on the spot, her delicate body trembling:
"Chang'er..."
"I am hostile to General Boying. You have no choice. You cannot choose. You can only support Boying." Zhao Wujiang said seriously:
"I don't want you to be embarrassed or in trouble."
Su Muxue's face turned pale. She missed her little lover, but she also understood the current situation.
She also said with luck:
"Chang'er, can't you just be an idle prince?
Let Boying sit in that lonely seat. Wouldn't it be nice for you and me to enjoy glory, happiness, and happiness with me? "
"I have my ambitions, and you have your choices." Zhao Wujiang looked struggling, turned around and left:
"Xue'er, let's stop contacting each other. I'm afraid that Boying will misunderstand."
Zhao Wujiang specializes in drawing ruthless swords. He has already relieved Su Muxue's loneliness, but he knows that if this continues for a long time, excitement will become more excitement, but once the matter is revealed, it will cause great harm to both of them.
Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, not to mention it doesn't hurt.
"No..." Su Muxue stretched out her hand to keep her, but she knew that there was nothing she could do. Today was different from the past, Bo Chang and Boying had officially started fighting for the heir.
"boom!"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ji Boying stood outside the door.
Su Muxue's wail suddenly stopped, and Zhao Wujiang's face was expressionless.
Ji Boying looked at his mother's resentful eyes, pushed the door open and heard his mother's mourning, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Wujiang's collar, and shouted angrily:
"Ji Bochang, what did you do to my mother?"
"The Queen asked me to diagnose her, but I think she is already well and does not need further treatment."
Ji Boying put down his hand suspiciously, but soon he figured out everything.
He said in a deep voice:
"I know what you are worried about. Isn't it just you and I who have met each other now?
But you promised me that you would do your best to help my mother recover! "
But the way of recovery is completely different from what you thought, okay? Zhao Wujiang cursed, he sighed and shook his head:
"You do not understand."
"I understand!" Ji Boying retorted directly, with a serious face and an unquestionable tone.
