Chapter 52: A man’s heart is like a needle under the sea

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"Your Majesty, do you want to stay and have dinner with us?" Zheng Xiyao asked inarticulately while bringing the rolled barbecue to the male protagonist.

Liu Siyan slowly approached and saw the various meats on the table. He frowned and said with disdain, "You have eaten so much for dinner, be careful not to accumulate too much."

Despite this, when he saw Zheng Xiyao devouring the food and bathing in the joyful atmosphere, he felt so full of happiness that he couldn't bear to break the happy atmosphere.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the man after hearing this, and her eyes lit up when she saw the male protagonist just coming out of the bath:

Liu Siyan's hair was still dripping, and he was casually wrapped in a black silk robe.

Liu Siyan's hair was still dripping with water. He was casually wrapped in a black silk robe. His tall and strong figure was exposed to the air. Every inch of his skin was condensed with strength and charm, making people involuntarily have reverie.

A pair of eyes as dark as night, with uninhibited laziness and sexy charm, and an irresistible attraction. One can't help but want to sink into it.

Even the maids around him blushed and lowered their heads.

"Wow!" Zheng Xiyao raised the corners of her mouth and stared at Liu Siyan intently. At this moment, the room was filled with strong tension, so tense that it seemed that the air could freeze, and no one dared to make a sound.

She couldn't help but sigh: "You look like you have more to eat than these."

"What did you say?" Liu Siyan stared at Zheng Xiyao in shock. The woman had a revealing expression at this time.

"I'm praising His Majesty for his 'beautiful looks'"

"You!" The male protagonist was speechless for a moment, then helplessly tapped the woman's forehead: "What have you been thinking about in your head all day? Huh?"

Zheng Xiyao curled her lips: She really couldn't figure out what a man's heart is, so she thought it would be simple and happy to enjoy delicious food.

Liu Siyan sat casually aside, with his elbows on the table and his chin propped up as he watched the woman eat as if no one else was around.

"Yao'er, you are really heartless."

"Huh?" Zheng Xiyao put down the chicken drumstick in her hand and looked at the male protagonist unhappily, mentally complaining: What's wrong with this man? And scolded her.

It's too obvious to deliberately find trouble.

"Your Majesty, if you don't like to stay here, the door is over there, please do so." She pointed at the door and said coldly.

"presumptuous."

"snort!"

Zheng Xiyao turned her head away from the male protagonist, feeling a sudden surge of acid in her heart, which made her heartache.

Seeing the woman losing her temper, a smile flashed in Liu Siyan's eyes and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Are you angry?" Liu Siyan turned the woman's face, held her chin with his left hand, and picked up the handkerchief with his right hand to wipe the stains on the corners of her mouth: "You said that you should have a meal before I come and eat by yourself. Isn’t it disrespectful to be like this? It’s better now, you still dare to ask me to get out. You are getting bolder and bolder.”

"I didn't, wuwu." Zheng Xiyao was pinched by the chin and couldn't speak clearly. "No, let Lei go."

"I didn't punish you, but you lost your temper first. Are you being arrogant because of my favor?" The man put down the handkerchief after wiping it and let go of his hand.

Zheng Xiyao rubbed her pinched chin and muttered: "Tsk, there's no such thing as being arrogant because of favor. It's basically being bullied without favor."

"What did you say?"

"I asked you, if your Majesty is here with me at the moment, will Sister Qing'er be sad? After all, she has just entered the palace, and it is the time when she needs your Majesty's company." Zheng Xiyao pretended to change the topic and deliberately said that he has been with him recently. The tenderness of your heart.

"You are thoughtful and worthy of being the queen." The male protagonist's face suddenly turned gloomy and his expression was cold.

Zheng Xiyao seemed not to have seen it, and said with a fake smile: "Of course, as a future queen, I naturally have to think more about the other sisters in the palace. After all, there is only one person in the palace, Your Majesty. And I have a lot of sisters. … Your Majesty should be exposed to both rain and dew.”

"Haha." The male protagonist chuckled when he heard this and tapped the table with his index finger: "Since it is said that rain and dew are all exposed to rain, my beloved concubine is no exception. Isn't it normal for me to be here?"

"I'm just worried about my sister Qing'er. Since His Majesty wants to stay in Funing Palace, I'm naturally happy."

"When did Yaoer meet Wenqing?"

"We felt like old friends at the first sight." Zheng Xiyao tilted her head and replied with a smile: "When I first met my sister Qing'er, I felt very friendly, like a friend I haven't seen for a long time."

"It seems that you two have a very close bond."

"My concubine feels the same way, so how is your majesty getting along with my gentle sister?"

"I have a very interesting time every night." Liu Siyan said in a cryptic manner.

"..."

Zheng Xiyao ignored the discomfort in her heart and took advantage of the hero's good mood to ask: "Well, has your Majesty ever heard Sister Wenqing mention Prince Yuwen Jimu of Yong Kingdom?"

The male protagonist straightened up, the smile on his face gradually faded, and returned to his expressionless look.

"Yao'er, you finally asked him." The male protagonist seemed to have known that she would ask about Yuwen Jimu.

"I just heard Wen Qing mention him occasionally. I heard that Li Yuwen, the envoy sent by the Yong Kingdom, was also traveling this time. An old friend came to visit, so I thought..." Zheng Xiyao immediately noticed that the man's aura was increasing, and his voice gradually became smaller.

"Why don't you ask?"

"I have nothing to ask. I am not curious at all." She immediately denied it, not wanting to provoke the male protagonist and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Really, you are worried when you heard that your old lover is here?" Liu Siyan asked.

Zheng Xiyao was silent. She knew it would be like this. She shouldn't have spoken if she had known it. She was really short of mouth. Zheng Xiyao felt extremely regretful.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's go to bed early." She quickly changed the subject, trying to avoid the problem.

The male protagonist shook off Zheng Xiyao's extended hand and said to himself: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him, and you don't have to do this."

Zheng Xiyao:......

What on earth did she do? The male protagonist simply doesn’t believe in his relationship with Yuwen Jimu.

The grievances I had just endured just now did not dare to flood into my heart together with the grievances I had felt over the past few days.

Why slander her, why not believe her. He himself has another woman, yet he still dares to yell at her and doubt her?

How ridiculous.

"Your Majesty, why bother? Since you can't do it yourself, don't ask others. Your Majesty, just hug me from left to right. Yuwen Jimu and I are things in the past. You don't need to label me as unfaithful."

"Zheng, Xi, Yao." The male protagonist read her name word by word in a deep voice. "Have you never cared about me? Have I always been dispensable in your mind? Until now. You don't even bother to give me an explanation! In your eyes, I can't even compare to a speck of dust.

The male protagonist's tone was sarcastic, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

Zheng Xiyao was stunned and looked at the male protagonist quietly without saying a word.

"Wang Dequan!" Liu Siyan shouted coldly.

"Yes." Wang Dequan of the outer palace responded.

"Go back to Weiyang Hall."

"Show off at Weiyang Hall!"