"Something happened? What happened?"
There was a flash of dissatisfaction in Dong Lingjiu's eyes. Xia Tan'er was now more and more assertive. She asked her subordinates to do things without consulting him in advance. If she wanted him to help, she would take advantage of the time to inform him verbally. He did the same after all. Uncle Dongling Nine Emperors, all his status lies here.
What's more, there can't be a big mess in the palace right now, otherwise the royal family will lose face if it collides with the Kyushu event.
"You will know tomorrow. It's getting late. Let's go to bed early."
Xia Tan'er's attitude made Dong Lingjiu feel that he had become a chess piece in her hands, and she used it regardless of his own wishes. This feeling made Dong Lingjiu very unhappy.
He just sat motionless on the bed, venting his dissatisfaction to Xia Tan'er at the moment.
"Still not turn off the light? It's so bright that I can't sleep."
Xia Tan'er was careless and seemed completely unaware of Dong Lingjiu's emotions. She raised her head slightly and glanced at the oil lamp before resting her head back, not caring about Dong Lingjiu behind her.
Dong Lingjiu became more and more upset. Since she made Xia Tan'er sad last time, she really didn't take him to heart anymore. She had already started to carefully ask him why he was angry, why was he so cold like now.
"Why are you still not moving? Uncle Nine Emperors, aren't you going to sleep?"
"Tan'er... you have changed."
A hint of hurt flashed in Dong Lingjiu's dark eyes. He climbed out of bed and walked to the table, sat up straight, and looked outside without saying a word. Today, this husband is not able to cheer up. I'm afraid that Xia Tan'er will do it in the future. He would also do something even more outrageous. If it was a major event that endangered him, Xia Tan'er might lose her life.
Dong Lingjiu immediately became serious when he thought of this possibility.
She looked like she wanted to educate others and clearly wanted to talk to her. Although Xia Tan'er was reluctant to crawl out of the warm bed, for the sake of tomorrow, she still put on her clothes obediently. He walked up to Dong Lingjiu wearing a coat.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you doing? You are still wearing such a serious expression. Be careful of getting wrinkles."
Regardless of whether Dong Lingjiu would give in or not, Xia Tan'er stretched out her legs and hooked up a chair and sat down. She raised her head and looked at Dong Lingjiu with a strange look on her face.
"Also, how have I changed? I am still the same Xia Tan'er. Uncle Nine Emperors must be overly concerned about you."
When she said this, Xia Tan'er did feel a little guilty. She really didn't like Dong Lingjiu as much as before, and what she said was just an attempt to comfort him.
As long as it doesn't affect her, Xia Tan'er doesn't want to care about Dong Lingjiu's emotions at all.
How could such a person at such an old age and in a high position not be able to regulate his emotions? Then again, Dong Lingjiu brought all this on himself. He didn't put her first, so why should she only have Dong Lingjiu in her eyes at all times?
So to be fair, it's quite reasonable that she doesn't care.
Listening to Xia Tan'er's denial, Dong Lingjiu was not in a hurry to defend himself. It was inevitable for husband and wife to have quarrels. Only by resolving the conflict between the two could they grow old and love each other happily in the future.
Xia Tan'er is a person who takes the soft side rather than the hard side. If he is strong, he is afraid that the meeting will collapse tonight. It is not a big deal to lose some manliness occasionally, as long as the two of them can resolve the conflict.
Dong Lingjiu opened his mouth, his voice suddenly softened, and he was still very aggrieved and helpless.
"I feel that my status in your heart is no longer as good as Feng Muchi's. You discuss everything with Feng Muchi, but when you face me, you just support me and say nothing to me. explain."
